Chapter 1637: Returning to the Barbarian Tribe Again!

Wang Mang's figure flashed and vanished from the inn.

Only two people were left exchanging looks.

"Let's go, there's no need for this city to exist any longer," said Abyss Xuanming, withdrawing his gaze and standing by the window, looking down at the pedestrians pointing here and there below.

Hearing this, the corpse in the white gauze came back to its senses from the shock Wang Mang had brought earlier.

"Ah... Yes, let's proceed."

Staring at the order of the young clan leader at Abyss Xuanming's waist, the corpse murmured absentmindedly.

...

At this moment, Wang Mang's figure suddenly appeared in the Ancient Martial Primordial City.

With previous experience, he found his way to the edge of the Barbarian Tribe's territory with ease.

Wang Mang stood on the rooftop, gazing at the grand and imposing territory of the Barbarian Tribe.

After waiting on the rooftop for a while, Wang Mang smiled knowingly and chuckled, "It seems that ancient god is thoroughly done for."