Hearing this, Mo Yang spoke indifferently:

"It's okay, I'm just talking about it."

"Anyway, it's not difficult to win the first place with Wang Mang's strength for three consecutive years."

After hearing Mo Yang's words, the faces of the clan leaders present became meaningful.

Looking at Mo Yang who was full of confidence, the patriarch of the Bone Clan silently said in his heart with a expressionless face:

"What you said is right, I just don't know what you can do to make Wang Mang work for you for three years."

"Not to mention..."

…………

At this time, beside the tea table above the clan leader's pavilion.

Looking at Yan Ling who was confronting Wang Mang, Mo Gu took a sip of tea and said slowly:

"Old Yan, the holy son in your clan is very good."

"You can actually fight Wang Mang to this point."

Upon hearing this, the old man he read paused and replied with a smile:

"That kid luckily entered the second stage."

"If you want to be amazed, it must be Wang Mang."

"If we don't rely on inherited divine objects, we can't breathe our holy son by relying solely on our own strength."

"I am worthy of the pride of the heaven who left the name on the Supreme List."
Chapter completed!