With full perception, Wang Mang saw the situation in the entire city in an instant.

With his brows locked, Wang Mang murmured in confusion: "It's no different from the cities in the Endless Holy Land."

"It's just that there is no combat power in the Eternal Realm."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared instantly.

In this way, Wang Mang inspected the situation of several surrounding cities at the same time.

"What's wrong, how can there be no strong man in the Eternal Realm in the intermediate world?"

Looking around the pedestrians around, Wang Mang whispered in confusion.

The next moment, his figure disappeared again.

When it appeared, it was already in the tavern.

Looking at Wang Mang who suddenly appeared, Xuanming of the Yuanyuan said in advance:

"How is it, is it the same as what I said?"

He opened a bottle of spiritual wine casually, and Wang Mang said in a deep voice: "Indeed."

"But this is impossible."

"That's..."
Chapter completed!