And Abyssal Bones is sitting on the throne.

"Clan leader, Wang Mang brings us here!"

Kuroyan, who was on the side, raised his hands and said with great respect.

"Well, Elder Heiyan, please go down first."

"It's the patriarch."

As the conversation ended, Hei Yan glanced at Wang Mang and slowly left.

After he left, Abyss Skull slowly stood up on the throne.

Looking at Wang Mang, he said without changing his expression:

"Do you still remember my original promise?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang's eyes suddenly flashed with light.

These are his fifteen seventh-level top-level magic weapons. Are they about to arrive?

After thinking about this, Wang Mang smiled excitedly and grinned:

"Lord Patriarch, you are talking about the fifteen top-level seventh-level mid-level magic weapons."

Looking at Wang Mang who looked like a hungry wolf, Abyssal Bones chuckled silently.

Sure enough, there are some things that cannot be changed.

"Come with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly appeared next to Wang Mang.

He grabbed Wang Mang's shoulder, his speed suddenly increased, and he turned into a stream of light and escaped.

A few breaths later, the two of them appeared in front of a simple and atmospheric three-story attic.

On the door of the first floor, the three characters "Shenbing Pavilion" are engraved on the door plaque.

Seeing this, Wang Mang couldn't help but look forward to what would happen after entering!

Abyssal Corpse on the side had a clear view of Wang Mang's expression. He shook his head and said slowly:

"Okay, why are you still hanging around? Let's go. There's what you want in here."

After finishing speaking, Abyssal Corpse walked towards the entrance of the courtyard.

Seeing this, Wang Mang quickly followed.

Squeak! Squeak!

As a harsh sound sounded, the door was slowly pushed open.

However, the scene in front of him made Wang Mang stunned.

In the attic on the first floor, there are countless seventh-level mid-level magic weapons stored.

If you look closely, you will see that there are at least five thousand.

The most important thing is that Wang Mang has never felt anyone since he came in.

In other words, no one is guarding this place?

"Lord Patriarch, is there no one to guard such an important place?"

"Is there a shortage of people? If it doesn't work, I can come and guard it!"

Looking at these magic weapons, Wang Mang swallowed greedily and said.

Hearing this, Abyssal Corpse said angrily: "Don't think about it."

"There are special elders guarding this place, but you are not at a high level to be able to sense it."

"Uh, okay."

Wang Mang suddenly felt a little regretful.

While the two were talking, Shen Yuangui had already led Wang Mang to the second floor.

As the door on the second floor was opened, bright beams of light shot out.
Chapter completed!