C507 No One will Survive
Just as they were leaving, Wang Mang quietly went down a small path and got closer to them. When he saw that the soil around the coffin was soaked in blood like a swamp of flesh and blood, Wang Mang couldn't help but widen his eyes.
"Hell is only so-so!" Wang Mang stood there for a long time, then he let out a sigh. The wooden coffin wasn't very big