Facing the request put forth by Wang Mang, the Universe Will found itself in a quandary for a moment.
The current situation was exactly as the former had anticipated.
Once missed, this opportunity now.
Next time, it would be unknown when it would come again, perhaps not until the moon turns blue.
The recent increased scrutiny from those six above was tightening.
This pressed the last straw of the rebellious Universe Will, completely collapsing it.
Not even able to control one's own territory, what the hell is the point of being a Cosmic Deity.
It gritted its teeth and sternly asked: "Why should I trust you?"
Facing the question of the Universe Will, a smile emerged on the face of Wang Mang, who was possessing Duan Heng.
He said confidently, "You have no other choice."
"Even if you don't cooperate with me, I can still survive in the Chaos Realm."
"What about you?"
"I'm afraid those six Creator Gods have increasingly been making big moves against you, haven't they?"
