Wang Mang looked at the Fate Divine Envoy with a mocking expression, as the Devouring Dao Rhymes around him slowly surged.
At this moment, the expression of the Fate Divine Envoy gradually became numb.
During their conversation, he had deduced countless times, but it was still a deadlock.
He gave a dejected smile, somewhat helplessly saying:
"It seems, such is my fate."
"Hehe..."
The power of fate in the Fate Realm Sea began to boil, converging entirely towards the Fate Divine Envoy.
Hmm?
Wang Mang sneered with disdain, and a profound pulling force suddenly spread from within him.
Like the pull of an abyss, it began madly absorbing the dense power of fate around.
Effectively blocking the Fate Divine Envoy who wanted to gather the power of fate, Wang Mang calmly said:
"Hehe, your home ground serves as a nice energy supplement for me."
As the convergence of the power of fate failed, the Fate Divine Envoy suddenly revealed a smile.
