With this thought in mind, Wang Mang decided to stay near the Myriad Demons Cave.
If another peerless genius that he was capable of killing appeared, perhaps he would reap a harvest.
Thinking this, Wang Mang put away the Immortal Emperor Mask.
At this moment, a surprised voice was heard.
"Fellow Daoist, why are you still here?"
"Didn't you enter the Myriad Demons Cave with Sword King?"
Hearing this, Wang Mang looked up and saw seven young men with powerful auras.
Wang Mang had seen one of them before. It was none other than Lu Xun.
The other six people were also wearing the exclusive uniform of the Myriad Demon Holy Land, and were all peerless geniuses.
It seemed that they were all competitors for the position of the Holy Son.
As for the person who spoke to Wang Mang, it was a young man who looked extremely gentle and refined.