C945 The Spirit of the Black Halberd

"Alright, Seamless. I already know your ability. You can go back to the brand first." Wang Mang waved to Seamless and asked him to go back to the evil spirit's brand.

Seamless nodded obediently. His body turned into a dark fog and entered the brand on Wang Mang's arm.

Wang Mang gently stroked the skin on the brand with his palm. There was excitement in his eyes