"Phew, it's too late."

"Hehehehe."

A deep voice came from the white smoke.

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden wave of air suddenly swayed out!

Immediately, Wang Mang was pushed away by this golden tidal wave of air.

At the same time, bursts of murmuring suddenly sounded around.

It seems like there are countless Buddhas chanting sutras.

Wang Mang, who was able to stabilize his body, also carefully looked ahead.

The young man's originally very conspicuous afro was still missing.

And his face also tried to change, half of it looked like the original young man, and the other half was a face that Zhang Wangmang had never seen before.
Chapter completed!