The spears thrown by the guards were directly reflected out of the mirror surface.
This scene made Wang Mang stunned for a moment; this new follower's power wasn't simple.
Something similar to a mirror's properties?
As Wang Mang was murmuring to himself, Wang You's voice suddenly rang out beside him, "Hoho, my little brother's got some skills!"
Hearing this, Wang Mang glanced at him with confusion.
At that moment, Wang You's face was full of satisfaction, and he kept muttering words like "lil' bro" and "second in command."
He looked as if he was seeing his own younger generation making a name for themselves.
Wang Mang couldn't help but laugh dryly, at a loss for words for a time.
Although this sprout had twisted, it was still one of his own.
Thinking of this, Wang Mang also felt helpless.
Damn it, why had he let him use the forbidden suit back then?
The system's dance teachings definitely had something up its sleeve!
