As soon as he thought about it, the origin of the system suddenly became a little more mysterious in Wang Mang's heart.

Without thinking much, Wang Mang quickly rushed towards the people watching the battle in the distance.

Seeing Wang Mang arriving, everyone said in shock:

"Lord Holy Son, we are all our own people!"

"Yes, yes, we are all from your camp."

"The Holy Son is so mighty that he is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among men!"

"That's right, the little Holy Son of the Bone Tribe is not worth mentioning in front of you, sir."

"That makes sense, our camp will all depend on you from now on!"

…

Seeing everyone who was a little scared but still complimented him, Wang Mang almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Then, he said angrily:

"Okay, stop flattering me."

"Which of you knows where the origin of this world is?"

Hearing this, Conley, who was in the crowd, immediately said respectfully:

"Lord Holy Son, I know the origin of the world."

After hearing what he said, Wang Mang patted his shoulder with satisfaction and praised:

"Yes, I am very optimistic about you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Conley suddenly became happy and said flattered:

"Don't worry, sir, I will certainly live up to your high expectations!"

"Come with the younger one!"

…

In the pavilion where the clan leaders are.

Looking at Gu Yi, who had been killed by Wang Mang, the Bone Clan leader's face looked very ugly.

Mo Yang, who was beside him, also said silently in his heart:

"This kid is not simple. It's a pity that he won't be able to obtain the ancient marrow like this."

"With Xiaoyou's situation, we can't wait much longer."
Chapter completed!