Within the Chaos Realm, Wang Mang multitasked as he remotely maneuvered the Devouring Dao Rhyme.
Not only did he need to help improve the body of Duan Heng from the second ring of the universe, but he also had to control countless whirlpools to encircle and besiege the Chaotic Beast Emperor.
From time to time, he would purse his lips, revealing an indescribable expression on his face.
"What the hell, why can meridians be this messed up?"
Sorting through them took forever, and most of Duan Heng's meridians still hadn't been restored to their original state.
It wasn't that Wang Mang lacked patience; it was just that Duan Heng's meridians were incredibly chaotic.
If one were to make an analogy, it would be like.
The wiring in an electrical box before and after you fixed it.
The difference between the two was far more than just a mess.
At this moment, Wang Mang couldn't help but lament that the person who transformed Duan Heng's body was extremely skilled.
