บท 724: Obtaining the Sage Emperor Mask?

Faced with Wang Mang's forced battle once again.

The Crouching Dragon Holy Son's body trembled even more violently.

If one observed carefully, one would notice that the expression of the Holy Son of the Crouching Dragon was extremely stiff and ugly.

It was obvious that he could no longer maintain his dignity under Wang Mang's pressure.

He was no longer as calm as before.

Even if he was a peerless prodigy!

Even if he was a prodigy on the same level as Wang Mang.

This was because the level of a prodigy did indeed determine one's talent.

However, strength was the key to determining one's status!

When one's strength was not strong enough, they could only swallow their anger when faced with an even stronger existence.

This was just like the Crouching Dragon Holy Son, who had been forced into a corner by Wang Mang.