Hearing this, Wang Mang nodded as he had expected.

There are many things for which you lack authority.

After complaining in his heart, Wang Mang looked at Abyss Xuanming again.

Seeing the loneliness on Shen Yuan Xuan Ming's face, Wang Mang also shrugged.

At this moment, Shenyuan Xuanming suddenly said to Wang Mang: "Brother Wang Mang, go have a drink."

"My treat."

After finishing speaking, he walked straight towards a tavern in the imperial city.

Seeing this, Wang Mang quickly followed.

At this time in the imperial city, those who fainted have not yet woken up.

Because the city was protected by the dynasty's national weapons, the Guwu Imperial City was relatively safe under the powerful pressure of the ancient bronze coffin.

The two of them walked slowly on the quiet and deserted street.

Soon the two came to a tavern.

After walking in, the scene in the tavern immediately came into view.

On the floor of the tavern, several people were lying horizontally and vertically.

Some people were lying on the table.

The spiritual wine was spilled all over the floor.

The two of them randomly found a table where no one was there.

Looking at the civilians everywhere, Wang Mang frowned.

The next moment, several devouring avenues enveloped these people on the ground.

In an instant, it was devoured.

Seeing this, Wang Mang said slowly: "I'm going to get some jars of wine."

Hearing this, Abyss Xuanming nodded lightly.

Looking at Wang Mang's leaving figure, Shenyuan Xuanming's eyes were filled with dullness.

The whole person is like a statue, sitting motionless on the chair.

At this time, Wang Mang came out from the back kitchen carrying several jars of spiritual wine.

Behind him, Devouring Avenue also held dozens of altars.

Looking at Abyss Xuanming who was in a daze, Wang Mang placed a jar of spiritual wine in front of him and said:

"Brother Xuanming, drink."

Hearing this, Abyss Xuanming came back to his senses.

Looking at the spiritual wine on the table, he immediately opened it and drank it without hesitation.

Tons! Tons…

Seeing this, Wang Mang also opened a jar of spiritual wine and drank freely.

The two of them stayed in silence, drinking the spirit wine.

One altar after another.

After a while, the two of them drank the dozens of jars of spiritual wine that Wang Mang took out.

For a moment, he slowly stood up and continued walking towards the kitchen: "I'll get it."

…

At this time, in the land of the Mang tribe.

Several elders looked shocked when they saw the black mist that appeared and disappeared again.

Such a strange smell is really too terrifying.

Just one glance from a distance makes one shudder.

The key is that this kind of aura has appeared twice in the wilderness.

This also made them a little worried. What should they do if this strange black mist appeared among the Mang tribe?

"What do you think?"

An elder asked in a serious voice.

As soon as these words came out, the eight elders around them all showed different expressions.

What do you think? Just sit and watch!

Is it possible that I have to go there in person next time this weird thing appears?

Such a great terror is not something they dare to provoke.

If you are not careful, you will be doomed.

For a moment, the other eight elders were silent.

Although I didn't dare to go there, wouldn't it be disrespectful to tell him?

Several people looked at each other, but no one took the lead in taking a stand.

After being silent for a long time, Gu Shi broke the silence:

"Ahem, it's better for the Mang clan not to interfere with such a terrifying situation."

"When the envoy from the Shenxuan clan comes, I will explain it to him."

"Everyone, what do you think?"

Hearing this, several other elders showed signs of approval.

Can you speak? If you can, speak more.

"good!"

"Great kindness!"

"It makes sense!"

"Fifth brother is indeed very smart."

All of a sudden, several elders echoed Gu Shi.

At this moment, the elder who originally spoke said again:

"What should we do if this black fog comes to the Mang tribe in the future?"

"People from the Shenxuan clan may not be able to deal with them!"

"Everyone, we still have to think carefully."

As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of the eight elders around him suddenly darkened.

It’s endless, right?

You said it so righteously, why don’t you go?

For a moment, the faces of the seven elders were a little cold.

The black mist is so terrifying, everyone has seen it.

That thing can be dealt with by the Eternal Realm?

At this moment, the elder who had been silent spoke up:

"That's it, eighth brother, let's let this matter go. Don't talk about it."

"Let's break up."

As soon as he finished speaking, several other elders snorted coldly and left slowly.

Several unkind glances swept over the Ninth Elder one after another.

…

At this time, in a tavern in the Imperial City.

A hillside made of wine jars suddenly appeared in the tavern.

Wang Mang and Shen Yuan Xuanming drank an unknown amount of spiritual wine.

Ninety percent of the spiritual wine stored in the back kitchen of the tavern has also disappeared.

At this time, Abyss Xuanming was already lying on the table.

But Wang Mang was extremely sober.

Looking at Abyss Xuan Ming, Wang Mang sighed slowly.

I still feel ashamed of him for this matter.
To be continued...