C439 The Mystery of the Secret Manual

After Wang Mang finished shouting, he sat down on the chair as if he had used up all his strength. He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He lit it up slowly. His face was full of worry. How could he not read the secret manual that he had bought at such a high price? Why was that? Just because this was an ancient book? Was it written in ancient language?

Wang Mang slowly shook his head