Choosing to Admit Weakness

Hearing this cold question, Wang Mang's heart was trembling with rage.

He was more than unwilling!

If not for the fact that he could not defeat this old thing,

Wang Mang was already cursing out loud.

F*ck.

He, Wang Mang, had always thought that he was black-hearted enough.

However, compared to the old thing in front of him, it was still a little lacking.

He only had three spots in total.

'And what happened?'

This old thing only wanted two!

Moreover, he still needed half of the Law Crystals.

This was equivalent to slaughtering him like a fool.

Hence, the rage in Wang Mang's heart could be imagined.

Wang Mang already had a good impression of Crooked Dragon.

But now, forget about having a good impression of him.

If it was possible, Wang Mang really wanted to strangle this old thing in front of him.