Wu Zhang woke up. As soon as he woke up, he immediately jumped up because he clearly remembered that he had been wrapped by a vine and lost consciousness the next moment.
When he jumped up, he realized that he was in a room. There were already two people in the room. One person was sitting there and making tea, while the other person was standing behind him, expressionless.
Wu Zhang looked at the person who was making tea. He knew this person, not through the underground army, even though the underground army was working with this person. The reason he knew this person was because almost all the Outworld fiends knew him. He was Zhao Hai.
He was an ordinary-looking man who always had a gentle smile on his face. However, it was this person who had made the extraterritorial race, a behemoth that ruled thousands of realms, suffer losses many times. Until now, they were still helpless against him.
