C1346 He Was Short of Money

The inner circle disciple who was locked up in the dungeon, Wang Mang, was ready to go over and take a look, but there was something more important right now!

He knocked on the table on the right side of the meeting table and asked, "White Awn, how's the expansion of Insect Group going? How many men and horses can we draw out once the final battle starts?"

White Awn's face was dark