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This response could only be described as the familiar flavour.
Wang Mang sighed helplessly.
He couldn't see clearly what was happening outside.
The surging power of time around him blocked his vision and perception.
However...
Sss, it seemed he had forgotten something.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Wang Mang's mind.
Wasn't the surging power around him the perfect nourishment for the Ten Thousand Paths Hungry Ghost to devour?
The next moment, Wang Mang immediately unleashed the Ten Thousand Paths Hungry Ghost.
The devouring Dao Rhyme, suppressed within his body, suddenly exploded with an enormous gravitation.
Constantly drawing the power of time into Wang Mang's body.
Directly damaging many organs within Wang Mang.
If not for his terrifying recovery abilities as foundation, this act would've been akin to self-immolation.
At this moment, Jiang Ye beside Wang Mang also felt the draining of his power.
