Summoned Subordinate

Moreover, even if it was not Emperor Dugu, he hoped that the level of strength that this expert had would be stronger than An Lan.

With anticipation in his heart, Wang Mang walked out of the seclusion room.

After glancing at the old servant, Wang Mang seemed to have thought of something. He thought to himself that if there was a chance next time, he had to transfer the Old Turtle over from the Huanshan Reservoir.

Although the Old Turtle's strength was like an ant, the Old Turtle had followed him for a long time. Loyalty deserved a reward. It was likely that the Old Turtle was still guarding the Huanshan Reservoir for him.

After reminding himself, Wang Mang walked into the Dragon Might Palace's main hall.

As soon as he entered the main hall, Wang Mang saw a handsome man.

This man had a head full of white hair, and stood with his hands behind his back. There was a faint smile on his lips.