The white-shrouded corpse spoke earnestly.
However, its subtly trembling form seemed to be lacking in confidence.
Wang Mang took in the condition of the corpse with a speechless exasperation.
With such goods on offer, proclaiming to have the chance to pass on the mastery of Corpse Dao, how could he just not believe it?
Turning his gaze to Abyss Xuanming, Wang Mang asked in puzzlement, "Are you sure this thing can grant you an opportunity?"
"If it were up to me, it would be better to just devour it directly."
At these words, a look of agreement appeared on Abyss Xuanming's face.
His gaze moved up and down the white-shrouded corpse.
He had seen everything that transpired just moments ago very clearly.
In front of Wang Mang, this creature had not even the slightest power to fight back.
Completely crushed, it seemed that its only specialty was taking a beating and nothing else.