章節 1151: A Huge Sixth-Grade, Middle-Rank World

After hearing the Blood Coffin's words, Wang Mang was speechless.

However, he still lamented the loss of a sixth-grade, middle-rank world.

One had to know that a sixth-grade, middle-rank world was worth at least 400 to 500 million!

Thinking of this, Wang Mang's heart ached even more.

Now, even the probability of him discovering a sixth-grade, middle-rank world had decreased.

Not to mention a sixth-grade, middle-rank world!

After shaking his head, Wang Mang stopped lamenting.

They continued on their way.

It was worth mentioning that Wang Mang had already arrived at the southern part of the Three-Ringed Heavens.

Now, he was even closer to the eastern part of the Three-Ringed Heavens.

He believed that before today, he would be able to enter the eastern part of the Three-Ringed Universe.

In at most a week or so, he would arrive at the Nine Extremes World.

Another half a day passed.