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Creator God!!
Wang Mang's heart trembled uncontrollably.
Does it have to be this outrageous?
Wang Mang glanced at Jiang Ye, then turned his gaze back to the figure.
Judging by the aura surrounding the figure, this must be the end of time, right?
Wang Mang's heart calmed down slightly.
After all, it seemed like he didn't have much of an issue with this person.
The ones he had seriously offended previously were the Messenger of Fate and the Great Dao Decay.
The rest were not big problems.
"Haha, I am not some Creator God."
"Just a lost old man."
The white-haired elder's phantom casually shook his head.
At this moment, Jiang Ye also calmed down.
Although this person greatly resembled the Lord of Creation.
There were still some differences in the aura.
"So, it's a lingering soul left by the Lord of Creation?"
Jiang Ye pondered thoughtfully.
