Jiang Ye looked at Wang Mang without saying a word, not in a good mood, and said:
"Fellow Daoist Wang, some things should not be spoken recklessly."
"My authority is only limited to inspection and reporting."
"Other matters still need to be decided by the Lord of Creation."
Hearing this, Wang Mang's face immediately showed a contemptuous expression.
Behind him, Wu Ya and the dog were also spasming at the corners of their mouths.
What a joke, authority only limited to inspection and reporting.
Does the power of Time that almost annihilated them that day also fall under the category of inspection and reporting?
However, this fellow seemed disinterested in meddling in this matter; what was he doing here?
Wang Mang furrowed his brow:
"Then you continue your inspection, we won't disturb you."
Having said this, he gestured to the two people and the dog behind him, preparing to leave.
However, before they had taken a few steps, Jiang Ye stopped him.
"Wait."
