The night was about to fall.

The setting sun in the evening seemed to be filled with death as it sprinkled down on the dense forest. Caw Caw Caw... The crows' cry was like a series of death knells, sometimes far and sometimes near.

He Zhao's spiritual energy was already beginning to deplete. Blood started to burst out from his wound once again.

If this continued, his spiritual energy and cultivation would completely dissipate.

"No... I still want revenge! Jiang Yun and Qin Mingzhu! If it weren't for you two, I wouldn't have fallen to this state today!"

He Zhao kept coughing. Blood trickled down the corners of his mouth. His expression gradually distorted. The sickness of revenge had begun to occupy his entire heart.

He supported himself against the crooked tree. Through his palm, he could feel the roughness of age on the crooked tree.

Why...

God seemed to be against him from the beginning to the end...

He hated, hated that damned Jiang Yun for causing the entire He family to be annihilated. He hated that Qin Mingzhu. He hated why fate was so unfair to him. He only hoped that he would not submit to others. Why... ! But fate wanted to tease him like this!

"I must destroy all of you! I can't die..."

"I must tear you into pieces! Die without a complete corpse, and you, damn Qin Mingzhu, I want you to die in humiliation! Forever trapped in eternal damnation! ! !"

Boom boom boom! It was as if something had responded to him.

A violent gust of wind blew up in the surroundings, and countless fallen leaves were instantly swept up.

Several streaks of black smoke suddenly descended around He Zhao.

They gradually transformed into human forms.

Those people wore terrifying copper masks on their faces.

"Who are you..."

"Come with us."The group of black-clothed people did not answer He Zhao's question.

A burst of blood-red light attacked, and He Zhao fell to the ground.

He Zhao was lying on the cold and damp floor with his last breath. He used his remaining strength to survey his surroundings. There was a circle of metal candleholders neatly around him, however, what made him curious was that the flames burning on the candles were filled with ghostly blue flames. He Zhao could not feel the temperature of the flames at all.

He Zhao tried to take another step forward, but the intense pain from all over his body made him powerless. He could only see that his wounds had all festered.

However... How did he get here? He remembered that he had met the group of black-clothed men in the forest, but... Where was this place?

He Zhao raised his gaze and saw a slightly bigger armchair in the distance. This armchair was not made of ordinary wood. If He Zhao was not mistaken, it was made from the broken wood of an ancient Immortal Tree from the northern region.

Then the owner of this armchair must not an ordinary person. Even the He family, which owned more than half of the property of Thunder City, did not have such strength. The armchair made of Immortal Wood actually emitted a faint white light and covered the armchair like a layer of gauze.

"Well... it looks like you're awake."

A woman was sitting on the armchair. This woman was dressed in a foreign outfit, completely unlike the commoners or nobles in Thunder City. She rester one of her slender legs on top of the other and looked at He Zhao, who looked extremely miserable, with interest.

He Zhao looked at her face and couldn't help but sigh. This woman's face was beautiful. She had ghostly and charming dark red makeup on her face. Under her left eye, there was a trace of an exotic flower.

"Who are you? Where is this place?"He Zhao used his remaining strength to question the woman in front of him.

"Hehehe... Your body had come to the weakest state, but your voice is still quite loud."The corner of the woman's mouth rose slightly. She no longer crossed her legs and slowly stood up. She slowly came to the side of He Zhao, who was lying on the ground and unable to move.

As the woman approached, He Zhao could no longer not see her face.

"I saved you. Otherwise, you would really be rotting in the wilderness and no one would care about you anymore."The woman slightly crouched down and answered He Zhao's question with a smile.

"You saved me? What's your purpose? I'm already a cripple."When he Zhao said this, his gaze gradually became dull. His eyes were filled with anger, but more filled with despair.

"The He family treated you like this. I think you must be unwilling to accept this."

"So what? Now that their family has been exterminated, and Qin Mingzhu has long fled. What's more, I'm already a cripple."He Zhao could not help but sigh as he said this, the torture that the He family had inflicted on him had already destroyed more than half of his cultivation, not to mention that he was able to seek revenge on those B * stards with this appearance.

"He Zhao, you want revenge, right?" The woman whispered into he Zhao's ear.

"I want to tear them into pieces! !"

"I can help you and help you fulfill your wish. I even have the ability to make you destroy the entire Qin family."The woman waved her hands.

With her wave, a dark red spiritual energy covered He Zhao's entire body. At this moment, he felt intense pain all over his body. The pain was as if it was piercing through his heart and bones, countless blades and needles were cutting off his flesh and blood bit by bit.

"Ah! ! !"He Zhao could no longer endure the intense pain and let out a roar.

However, the woman did not have the slightest intention of stopping. The spiritual energy on he Zhao's body became even stronger.

However, the amazing thing was that the pain did not last for long.

After the pain, He Zhao was surprised to find that the wounds on his body had completely recovered. There was no longer the pain from before, and he could clearly feel that the aura in his body had stabilized. In fact... It was even stronger than before. As a cultivator, he could naturally feel that a fiery power was surging in his body at this moment.

This power... He couldn't explain it for a moment. He had never seen such spiritual power in Thunder City. Even among the three major families, he had not sensed something like this. What kind of evil skill was this?

"Who exactly are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am... Now You have the ability to take revenge. Destroy the Qin family and leave no one alive. Isn't this what you want?"

The woman returned to her armchair and looked thoughtfully at He Zhao in front of her.

"But... you have to complete one thing for me."

"Do you think I will listen to others as I please?"

"That depends on you, young master He. Do you think you have a choice? Hehe..." every word of the woman was cold, and made He Zhao felt very uneasy.