C725 More than a Hundred Thousand Souls Died Under the Blade

A beautiful flower of blood bloomed under the warm sunlight. However, the location of the flower of blood appeared at the back of Wang Mang's neck!

"What a pity, I was so close!" The bamboo hat man shook his head regretfully. He looked at Wang Mang, who was looking at him, but did not immediately swing his blade!

Wang Mang only felt his hair stand on end, and a chill ran down his spine