In the next moment, the old man mentioned by the two of them said shamelessly, "Being able to win is a good move.
"You should worry about Wang Mang."
Hearing this, Muk Gu slowly took a sip of tea and said indifferently:
"Haha, so what if Wang Mang is really eliminated?
"As long as he's still here, I'll crush the Ancient Starry Sky Race sooner or later."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ming Di, who was at the side, said in a strange tone, "That's right. With such a prodigy, you will definitely stand at the top of the world in the future.
"I just don't know how long you can keep him."
As he spoke, he chanted in his heart, "The scouts sent to the nine clans of the Abyss, why aren't there any movements?
"If I don't know the situation, I really wouldn't dare to touch Wang Mang.
"Forget it, let's wait!"
Looking at Muk Gu who didn't respond to him, Ming Di didn't speak again.