Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"If you continue to use this strange power unscrupulously, sooner or later, I will not be able to suppress him."
Wang Mang looked around suspiciously and frowned when he saw that there was no one around.
’Who’s talking?’
Recalling the information revealed by this sentence, Wang Mang seed to have thought of sothing and hurriedly muttered in his heart, "The only source?"
At the sa ti, he transferred his inner sight to his abdon.
After a while, starlight suddenly appeared around the Origin.
A white figure slowly took shape.
Looking at this phenonon, Wang Mang’s face slowly revealed a serious expression.
Was this Origin finally willing to communicate with him?
After a pause, Wang Mang asked it, "What exactly are you?
"And what’s with the black lines?
"That old man is again..."
For a ti, Wang Mang raised many questions.
After all, this was a matter that concerned his life. He could not be careless.
Staring at the white phantom in his body, Wang Mang’s breathing inadvertently slowed down a lot.
After a while, the phantom’s voice slowly sounded.
"I am the incarnation of the origin of my Great Dao.
"The reason why it appeared in your body was to suppress this black mark.
"As for what this black mark is, forgive for not being able to reveal it to the current you.
"You only need to know that this black mark is the most strange and ominous power in the world.
"If you use him so wantonly, when I can’t suppress him, it will be ti for you to be assimilated."
After saying that, this white phantom turned into specks of white light and disappeared from Wang Mang’s abdon.
Wang Mang turned a blind eye to its disappearance. These words kept repeating in his mind.
The strangest power in the world?
To be honest, he did not feel any discomfort when the black fog appeared.
He even felt a sense of familiarity when facing the black fog.
However, Wang Mang still had a lot of doubts about the sudden appearance of the black fog.
For a mont, Wang Mang’s mind was in a ss.
All of a sudden, Wang Mang thought of sothing else that was also stored in his body.
"Blood Coffin!
"Blood Coffin!
"F*ck, he’s still sleeping at this ti?"
After calling out a few tis in his heart, Wang Mang gave up when there was no response.
He sighed slowly, and a trace of haze flashed in his eyes.
Now that the system was unreliable, the Blood Coffin that usually knew everything had disappeared.
This made Wang Mang’s heart feel incomparably heavy.
Wang Mang, who was frowning, opened a jar of spirit wine and drank it.
Just like that, he drank countless jars of spirit wine.
The sky gradually darkened.
At this mont, the number of guests in the Tianxiao Pavilion gradually increased.
When these guests saw Wang Mang, their pupils constricted, and they whispered sothing to their companions beside them.
Hearing these people’s discussions, Wang Mang’s eyes flashed with a red light as his gaze swept past them from ti to ti.
For a mont, the discussions that made Wang Mang feel a little irritable instantly disappeared.
Just like that, another two hours passed. Two figures slowly appeared at the door.
Seeing the two of them, Wang Mang waved at them.
At the sa ti, he shouted at the waiter, "Give 30 more jars!"
As the two of them sat down, Wang Mang smiled and said to Abyss Bai Yang, "Congratulations, Brother Bai Yang has advanced to the next round.
"Today, I will not return until I’m drunk."
Hearing this, Abyss Bai Yang smiled bitterly.
"Are you planning to directly betray the nine clans of the Abyss?"
Staring at Wang Mang, Abyss Bai Yang asked very seriously.
As soon as he finished speaking, Abyss Xuanming, who was at the side, revealed a subtle expression.
Faced with his question, Wang Mang pondered for a long ti.
When he thought of the choice he had made because of the system’s reward, Wang Mang laughed self-deprecatingly.
Then, he slowly said, "Maybe."
Hearing Wang Mang’s ambiguous answer, both of them revealed puzzled expressions.
Wang Mang did not have to do this if he wanted to go out and gain experience.
Could it be that he wanted her to successfully advance?
This was unlikely. After all, Wang Mang was well aware of his strength.
He also knew that Wang Mang wouldn’t give up on the Main Clan Competition just for him.
Right at this mont, Abyss Xuanming indifferently said, "Since Brother Wang Mang isn’t willing to say more, there’s no need to ask any further."
Although Abyss Xuanming was greatly shocked by Wang Mang’s actions today, he quickly accepted it.
Compared to Abyss Bai Yang, he was much calr.
"Esteed guests, 30 jars of spirit wine have arrived."
The waiter appeared at the table with the spirit wine.
Looking at the table, Wang Mang ordered without turning his head, "Put ten jars beside each person.
"Sure thing."
As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter started to get busy.
After placing the spirit wine, the waiter wiped his forehead and said respectfully, "The wine has been placed.
"If you need anything, call anyti."
Hearing this, Wang Mang only waved his hand indifferently, indicating that he could leave.
"Sigh, alright."
Seeing this, the waiter greeted him politely and returned to his post.
Glancing at the two of them, Wang Mang slowly picked up a jar of spirit wine and started drinking.
The two of them did not hesitate when they saw this, and they picked up the spirit wine and drank it heartily.
Just like that, the few of them who were drinking heartily did not notice that there was another person beside them.
"I wonder what’s bothering our young clan leader.
"Why don’t you tell ? Let hear it."
Hearing this familiar voice, Wang Mang could not help but tremble.
After putting down the wine jar, Wang Mang looked at the person who had suddenly appeared at the table and was stunned.
At the sa ti, an indescribably conflicted emotion filled his heart.
The two people at the side even put down their wine jars and said respectfully, "Eighth Patriarch?!"
The abyssal skeleton nodded slightly at the two of them before turning its gaze back to Wang Mang.
"What’s wrong, kid? Don’t you have anything to say to ?"
Then, it opened a jar of spirit wine and looked straight at Wang Mang.
Looking at the abyssal skeleton with a calm expression, Wang Mang opened his mouth but did not know what to say.
A thousand words finally turned into one sentence: "I’m sorry."
After saying these words, Wang Mang was drained of all his strength.
Upon hearing Wang Mang’s words, the abyssal skeleton’s expression changed.
First, he was angry, then he was confused. Finally, he sighed helplessly.
Picking up the spirit wine and taking a big gulp, the abyssal skeleton slowly said, "Why?"
Hearing this, Wang Mang felt extrely conflicted.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Mang muttered to himself in confusion, "Why?
"Perhaps I was born with no fate with the Young Clan Leader.
"No matter what, I’m indebted to you for taking care of during these days in the Abyss’ Nine Clans."
Hearing this, the abyssal skeleton helplessly smiled bitterly and said to itself, "The eight clans are the last to be neutral among the nine clans.
"At the sa ti, he was also at the bottom of the previous competition.
"At that ti, I had fantasized about how great it would be if our eight clans also had a young patriarch who could suppress all the heroes."
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