"How did you get this token?"

Looking at his heavenly face, Wang Mang couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

It's not that she has any ideas, it's just that she can't feel any breath on her body.

Who is this person? What level of strength is it?

"A gift from an old friend."

Wang Mang replied like this.

After hearing Wang Mang's answer, the woman frowned and muttered: "Old friend?"

She stared at the token in Wang Mang's hand and said expressionlessly: "Can you let me have a look?"

After hearing this, Wang Mang hesitated for a moment and then threw the Young Patriarch's order to her.

This person's strength is probably at the eighth or ninth level of the Eternal Realm. Rather than refuse, it would be better to show her.

Anyway, I won't lose any meat.

After receiving the order from the young patriarch, the woman looked at the words above and glanced at Wang Mang in surprise.

The next moment, her hand squeezed hard.

Barla!

As a shattering sound sounded, the token in his hand suddenly cracked.

Seeing this situation, Wang Mang's expression changed and he exclaimed: "What does this mean?"

In an instant, Wang Mang was ready to release the ninth generation bronze coffin.

At this moment, the woman said meaningfully to Wang Mang: "Don't be so short-sighted."

As soon as she finished speaking, the Young Patriarch's Order in her hand shimmered brightly.
Chapter completed!