After hearing the young man's words, Wang Mang's face stiffened, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He was furious.
'F*ck, I didn't provoke you, so why are you making things difficult for me?'
However, although Wang Mang was angry, he did not show it. After all, the opponent was a Tier 5 expert, and he could not defeat the other party.
It would also be a waste of effort picking a fight at this juncture. As the weakest person present, he needed more allies, not enemies.
However, at this moment, An Lan said with a cold expression, "What about you? Do you think you are very strong? You just broke through to Tier 5 not long ago."
"I can still suppress you with one hand even if I have to carry the world in my other hand!"
At this point, An Lan stood with his hands behind his back. His expression was indifferent and proud as he disparaged the other party.
Hearing this, the Holy Lord looked deeply at An Lan.
