The old man with a face full of pockmarks immediately wrapped himself up with Dao runes.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
A series of muffled noises kept emerging from the Dao runes on the surface of his body.
Casually glancing at the power of the Great Dao that erupted on his body, the pockmarked old man scoffed with disdain.
For his defense, such attacks were virtually useless.
At that moment, in a place he couldn't see, a smile also appeared on Wang Mang's face.
Just then, Wang Mang caught sight of Wang You nearby.
Seeing that he wasn't helping, but instead was idly watching, Wang Mang's expression darkened immediately.
Damn it, this guy still couldn't kick the habit.
"You go help King Lu, I'm fine here," Wang Mang instructed him.
Upon hearing this, Wang You was momentarily stunned, then hastily transmitted his voice to ask, "What about the points...?"
Wang Mang's mouth twitched, and he quickly transmitted back, "They still count as yours."