Chapter 900: Is It Wang Mang’s Clone?
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation | Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Thinking of this, Wang Mang felt even more uncomfortable.
At the same time, Wang Mang couldn’t figure it out either.
What kind of opportunity did his avatar obtain?
He could actually increase his strength so drastically!
He had the system’s help!
It was actually inferior to a clone!
The more Wang Mang thought about it, the angrier he became.
‘Fine!’
Clearly, Wang Mang was feeling unbalanced.
In fact, that was the case.
If it were anyone else, they would also feel indignant.
However, Wang Mang hesitated for a moment.
He still approached the Twelve Cities without hesitation.
Obviously, even if his clone was in the Twelve Cities.
He also wanted to see what was going on.
After Wang Mang entered the Twelve Cities,
He realized that the number of prodigies here was even more lively than in
Eleven City.
However, the number and quality of the prodigies here were too high.
Almost all of them had reached the threshold of the fourth tier of the Extreme Realm.
Which meant…
He was a prodigy who had yet to reach the fourth tier of the Ji Realm.
They basically did not choose to enter the Twelve Cities.
Of course, after Wang Mang entered the Twelve Cities,
For a moment, the prodigies passing by on the street took the initiative to make way.
Evidently, Wang Mang, an existence at the extreme sixth layer, had an extremely high status.
Most importantly, the Monarch Ranking above Wang Mang’s head prevented the geniuses from offending him.
Good lord, the top two hundred geniuses on the Monarch Ranking were extremely powerful.
It could be said that the top three hundred geniuses of the Monarch Ranking were on the verge of breaking through to the Lesser Sovereign Realm.
Therefore, the geniuses knew very well that they would not offend the top two hundred geniuses on the Monarch Ranking.
Of course, Wang Mang did not care about the compliments of these geniuses.
He continued to follow the light into the city.
In the end, Wang Mang arrived at an inn on the streets of the Twelve Cities.
Then, the guiding light disappeared.
Which meant…
His clone was in this luxurious inn.
With this thought in mind, *
Wang Mang prepared to walk into the inn.
But at this moment.
Wang Mang suddenly felt an incomparably sharp gaze staring at him.
Wang Mang suddenly raised his head and saw a guest room window that was several stories high.
A familiar figure stood on the windowsill with his hands behind his back, looking down at him.
This person was not anyone else!
It was Wang Mang’s clone!
If someone observed carefully, they would notice.
Wang Mang’s clone looked exactly like him.
However, Wang Mang had always been wearing a supreme being mask, so it was impossible to tell.
Similarly, on his clone, Wang Mang also felt a pressure that was even more terrifying than the demonic lord supreme being and the female supreme being. Moreover, the invincible aura emitted from his body was simply too strong.