章節 88: Underlying Hatred

Unlike Kong Li and the others who were leisurely strolling through the streets, He Zhao was already on the verge of passing out. Not only was he heavily injured, but he was also hiding in the box like an object of humiliation.

"Jiang Yun, Qin Mingzhu. Just you two wait. I will not forget this. One day, both of you will die at my hands!"He Zhao blamed Jiang Yun and Qin Mingzhu for his miserable state, it was also because of this hatred that he was able to hold on until now.