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At the same time, the presence of eight Eternal Realm experts gradually approaching also appeared within Wang Mang's perception.
Wang Mang retracted the Slaughter Halberd and turned to run.
"Damn it, if not now, when?"
The elder looked at Wang Mang and chuckled lightly, "Thinking of leaving?"
No sooner had his words fallen than his figure suddenly appeared beside Wang Mang.
"Why the hurry, young friend?"
"Don't you think you owe this old man an explanation?"
The elder's figure stood level with Wang Mang, his face wearing a kind smile.
Glancing at the elder from the corner of his eye, Wang Mang sneered, "The world is vast, where can't I go?"
"Old coot, keep up if you can!"
The next moment, Wang Mang's figure instantly vanished from the spot.
In his place stood a bewildered Barbarian Tribe disciple.
Seeing this, the elder reached out and grabbed the Barbarian Tribe disciple who had switched places with Wang Mang.