Hearing the Dog Emperor's solemn vow, Wang Mang remained unconvinced.
However, the Dog Emperor's words made sense, in the sense that only the Dog Emperor could catch up to the half-step land immortal-level heavenly treasure.
Both of them were too f*cking fast!
Wang Mang's speed was already considered outstanding among the demon emperors, yet he could only watch the two get farther and farther away.
Thus, Wang Mang only had two choices.
He could either choose to believe the Dog Emperor or continue his futile chase.
Wang Mang pondered for a moment before making a decision.
Then, he sent a voice transmission, "Brother Dog Emperor! It's not that I don't want to help you, but I need you to make an even more vicious oath!"
"For example, if you don't give me half, your tribulation will be cursed and you will die without a burial place!"
Hearing Wang Mang's voice transmission, the Dog Emperor in front of him almost spat out blood.