I Swear I Don't Have A Python In My Pool

Wang Mang’s heart trembled.

He had been exposed!

Of course, he would not admit it.

“Great Immortal, I had no choice!”

“Earth will only survive with your help, Great Immortal!”

“Moreover, I believe that such a small matter is a piece of cake for you, Great Immortal!”

After hearing Wang Mang’s flattery, Daoist Black Dragon’s expression softened.

In fact, when Wang Mang mentioned this matter, Daoist Black Dragon knew that this disaster was unavoidable.

In short, running away was useless.

Otherwise, if the Earth was destroyed, they would also be forced to leave Earth. After all, the Netherworld was also tied to Earth’s fate.

Compared to the living beings on Earth, the experts of the Netherworld were very clear that only those who were truly strong could leave Earth safely.

Everyone else who tried would meet their demise in space.

One should not forget that the Netherworld itself was established by immortals and gods.

Was there anyone on Earth who was closer to being a land immortal than them?

Not at all!

Just as Daoist Black Dragon was about to speak…

Suddenly, a large amount of black gas surged out from the pitch-black hole behind the collapsed stone door, which condensed into more than ten more human-like figures.

Although there were strong and weak figures among these human figures, their strength could not be underestimated. Their terrifying aura alone made Wang Mang tremble.

F*ck, how many experts were there in the Netherworld?

Wang Mang even suspected that there were still many experts who had yet to come out.

His gaze quietly turned toward the figure with the strongest aura.

This was a middle-aged man who looked mighty and domineering.

He had a head of thick black hair and wore a black dragon robe. His eyes were as deep as the stars, and his gaze was exceptionally sharp.

This middle-aged man’s aura was much stronger than Daoist Black Dragon’s, and Wang Mang almost felt like an ant in front of him.

However, at this moment, the middle-aged man in the dragon robe also looked at Wang Mang in surprise.

He asked with uncertainty, “Wang Mang?”

Hearing this, Wang Mang was shocked.

F*ck!

Did this dragon-robed man know him?

He hesitantly asked, “Great Immortal, who is Wang Mang? Do you hold a grudge against him?”

“If there is, Great Immortal, just give me the order. I will definitely kill him for Great Immortal!”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in the dragon robe looked at Wang Mang for a long time before suddenly laughing.

“You’re definitely Wang Mang!”

“Not bad! Not bad!”

“Back then in the Netherworld, Liu Bang, that piece of sh*t, wanted to kill you. If it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t even be a ghost!”

At this moment, Daoist Black Dragon did not dare to make a sound after hearing the middle-aged man’s words.

Similarly, the other existences from the Netherworld also fell silent.

Wang Mang was secretly surprised by this scene. It seemed that this guy had a very high status in the Netherworld!

Moreover, from these words, it was obvious that this man had no hostility toward him!

Thus, Wang Mang admitted frankly, “I am indeed Wang Mang. Great Immortal, do you know me?”

The middle-aged man in the dragon robe nodded slightly and smiled.

“Call me Ying Zheng!”

Hearing the middle-aged man’s words, Wang Mang was completely dumbfounded. He found it unbelievable.

F*ck!

Could this middle-aged man be the legendary Emperor Ying Zheng?

(T/N: Better known as Qin Shi Huang, the founder of the Qin Dynasty and the first emperor of the unified China.)

Wang Mang felt that his entire worldview had been overturned.

Could it be that the existences that had once died had all entered the Netherworld?

Of course, seeing that Ying Zheng had a good impression of him, he immediately said fawningly, “So it’s Lord Ying Zheng! In fact, the person I admire the most is you.”

Hearing this, Ying Zheng burst out laughing

“Back then, I told you not to reincarnate, but you refused to listen.”

“Now you’ve become a demon, and have to start all over again.”

Hearing this, Wang Mang could basically confirm that he was definitely acquainted with Ying Zheng in the past in the Netherworld.

However, Wang Mang no longer had any memories of the past.

Still, he would not let this golden opportunity slip by and took the chance to tell Ying Zheng everything. The other Netherworld experts also overheard this and frowned as they pondered the matter regarding the meteorite.

Even Ying Zheng, who was the leader, was the same.

After some time, Ying Zheng nodded slowly and said, “Regarding Wang Mang’s matter, I will communicate with others in the Netherworld.”

“In addition, Brother Wang Mang, you had better be careful of Liu Bang’s Han clan in the Netherworld.”

“They can’t wait to cut you into pieces!”

Hearing this, Wang Mang’s heart trembled and he felt helpless.

He guessed that this was very likely related to his previous life!

If he had known earlier, he would not have acknowledged this identity.

However, there were both pros and cons to this matter, and what was done was done.

Wang Mang asked doubtfully, “Senior Ying Zheng, is this related to my previous life?”

“Just because I revolted against the Han Dynasty?”

At this moment, a playful look appeared on Ying Zheng’s face, “Take a wild guess!”