C1001
With Jiang Yun and the others coming over, and the red-robed youth from Berserk God Temple making a ruckus, Wang Mang had no intention of continuing.
"You two, stay safe. If you meet me during the competition, I hope you can let me win!" Wang Mang laughed as he spoke.
He had already decided that there would be a total of one hundred spots for this competition
