C1509 To Form a Blood Contract

"The three days are up!" Wang Mang was wearing a luxurious cloak made of bear skin, dragon scales, and python tendons. His back was straight, and his arms were crossed in front of his chest. His deep eyes were quietly staring out the window.

"Chief, this is the first snow of this year!" Ma Jian stood on Wang Mang's right and muttered to himself