With Wang Mang's indifferent appearance, Abyss Xuanming did not say anything else.
He was well aware of Wang Mang's trump cards.
Not to mention the ten Eternal Realm experts just now, even the nine patriarchs of the nine clans of the Abyss would be useless.
However, from the looks of it, Wang Mang did not seem too willing to use that power.
Suddenly, he thought of the pressure that had appeared before.
Thinking about it now, he still felt a lingering fear.
Then, he asked Wang Mang, "Right, Brother Wang Mang, did you feel that pressure before?
"To be honest, even the patriarch probably can't release such a level of pressure.
"This world is not simple."
Hearing this, Wang Mang coughed twice and pretended to be calm. "Yes, I was shocked at that time.
"I wonder which expert is capable of unleashing such oppressive might."
