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

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Wang Mang nearly cried tears of joy.

The seemingly impossible mission had actually been completed!

Everything had turned out alright!

Although he did not know what kind of personality the Great Sage of Hell had, at the very least, this mysterious expert had not attacked him.

Moreover, he had actually seen the legendary Sun Wukong with his own eyes. That being said, the Great Sage of Hell seemed different from what he had seen in the books and on TV.

Oh well…

He would ponder that matter later. For now, he was excited to return to Earth and digest his harvest. He had worked really hard over the past half a month, running around and gathering experts to resist the disaster.

Furthermore, because of his efforts, the landscape of Earth’s experts had changed, and there were now seven land immortals in the mix.

If he did not increase his strength, he might become cannon fodder!

He was afraid that he would not be able to keep up with the speed at which the experts on Earth became stronger, or if even stronger experts started appearing due to the advent of the apocalypse or other regions.

If he fell behind, he would definitely be eliminated. The more chaotic a situation was, the more important one’s strength was.

At this moment, a cautious voice suddenly rang out, “Little friend, who was that mysterious expert?”

Hearing this, Wang Mang hurriedly turned his head, and saw the white-haired old man looking at him kindly.

Glancing around, he could see that the other land immortals were also looking at him with friendlier gazes. It seemed that his acting had been worth it!

These land immortals had all been awed by Sun Wukong’s strength!

Furthermore, that was just a spiritual will projection!

Wait…

He had to tell them that too!

Wang Mang chuckled and said, “Thank you, Great Immortals for the half-step land immortal-level heavenly treasures!”

“Without them, I would not have been able to complete the summoning.”

“Moreover, I only managed to summon a small patch of that mysterious expert’s fur, which resulted in that spiritual will projection descending. Great Immortals, you all should have seen that too.”

“I’m afraid that it’s impossible for me to summon that mysterious expert’s true body, at least with my current strength.”

After hearing Wang Mang’s words, everyone felt their hearts skip a beat.

F*ck! A patch of fur? How powerful was that mysterious expert’s true body then?

Gulp!

They all looked at Wang Mang with fear and respect.

At the same time, they hurriedly memorized the incantation Wang Mang had recited while he was casting the summoning spell.

The Lord of the Eighteen Hells and the white-haired old man nodded in satisfaction.

Wang Mang’s attitude made them feel very comfortable.

“Alright, since the disaster had been averted, let’s go our separate ways,” said the Lord of the Eighteen Hells.

Without the mysterious expert present, he was now the strongest expert present again. After hearing this, the demon emperors present looked at each other and dispersed.

At the same time, just as Wang Mang was about to leave, Ying Zheng and the Dog Emperor rushed up to him.

“Senior Ying Zheng!”

“Dog Emperor!”

Wang Mang greeted them enthusiastically.

Ying Zheng smiled and said, “Wang Mang, that move of yours is really amazing!”

“None of the land immortals will dare to touch you now.”

Wang Mang smiled modestly.

“Senior Ying Zheng, you can’t say that!”

“Although this divine power is indeed powerful, you’ve seen the price I had to pay!”

Ying Zheng thought for a moment, and then nodded slightly. That divine power was indeed not something that could be used casually.

Otherwise, would Wang Mang not be completely invincible?

After that, Ying Zheng exchanged pleasantries with Wang Mang, before leaving with an entourage of more than ten demon emperors from the Netherworld.

After Ying Zheng left, the Dog Emperor turned to Wang Mang and asked in confusion, “Brother Python, how did you get involved with these experts from the Netherworld?”

Wang Mang glanced at the Dog Emperor and said perfunctorily, “We just happen to know each other.”

“Python Emperor, I advise you not to get too close to the experts of the Netherworld.”

“Originally, the demon race was the overlord of the Earth!”

“However, now that the Netherworld has appeared, sooner or later, there will be conflicts between them and the demons!”

“If you get too close to the experts of the Netherworld, you might end up being ostracized by the terrestrial and marine demons.”

“Although there are some differences between the terrestrial and marine demons, we are in the end all still demons.”

“When the world changes, it will be the time for us demons to rise up!”