The City-Slaughtering King

After calming down for a while, Wang Mang felt much better.

Then, he continued to set up the barrier.

There was no other reason.

There were still 20,000 prodigies in the city.

After he set up the barrier, his gains would not be too bad.

At the thought of this, Wang Mang's speed of setting up the barrier increased.

At the same time, the geniuses imprisoned in the city could not help but despair.

Some of the geniuses even kowtowed to Wang Mang and begged for mercy.

"City-Slaughtering King, please let me go! I don't want to die!"

"City-Slaughtering King, you can't kill me. My father is an indestructible expert!"

"City-Slaughtering King, as long as you can let me go, I'm willing to pay any price!"

"Cui'er, I don't think I'll be able to see you again!"

"Why are you doing this to me?! I'm still shouldering the fate of avenging my family. Why?!"