Hearing this, Wang Mang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
This smelly Daoist priest had clearly misunderstood him!
However, Wang Mang did not treat Shang Tianliang badly.
He had no choice.
He, Wang Mang, cherished talent!
As long as he was a useful talent!
Even if he had a bad attitude.
Wang Mang could accept it.
After all.
Although he had a bad temper,
But this was targeted at the enemy.
Therefore, Wang Mang immediately smiled and said,
"Fellow Daoist, let down your guard. I'm not going to do anything to you."
"Furthermore, based on the medicinal pill technique you've mastered…"
"I think we can be good friends."
After hearing Wang Mang's words,
Shang Tianliang heaved a sigh of relief.
At the same time, he was also very pleased with Wang Mang's appreciation of his alchemy skills.
His alchemy skills were not just for show.
