C1177 Heroic Spirit

The black lines on Wang Mang's body were glowing. A kind of energy hidden in his body was slowly pouring into his left arm like a top recovery potion.

Broken bones were directly connected and reconstructed. Flesh sprouts surged on his skin. After a few seconds, the pink flesh gradually took shape.

When his injuries were about to recover, Wang Mang's eyes looked at the black fog once again