The Three-tailed White Spirit Fox was lying in a pool of blood, struggling in pain.
After hearing Wang Mang's words, the fox panicked. It had not expected that someone would be lying in wait nearby, waiting to ambush it after it finished its tribulation.
Moreover, it could sense that Wang Mang was a great threat to it. Somewhat distraught, it was on the verge of despair.
Could it be that she was going to die after transcending her demon emperor tribulation?
Her heart was filled with unwillingness and grievance. How was her luck this bad?
Also, how could there be such a shameless person in the world? How could this damn python have the gall to speak of a fair fight?
If this python really wanted to have a fair fight with her, why did it not wait?
Even though she hated Wang Mang's shamelessness, she could only weakly plead given her current situation, "Python Demon King, please let me go!"