Time flew by. At this moment, only Wang Mang's terrifying back was left on the scene. His broken limbs were gradually being devoured.
Three-quarters of the people who were originally watching the battle had already been killed by Wang Mang.
As for the others, they had all fled.
However, Wang Mang did not pay too much attention to it. After all, the entire Origin Martial Small World was his target.
Where could these people escape to?
At this moment, Wang Mang stood indifferently in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, listening to the system's continuous notifications.
After a while, the system notification stopped.
Wang Mang was also curious about how many Dao Crystals he had obtained.
Thinking of this, Wang Mang said to the system, "System, open a personal message!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the system's voice said:
[Ding! Congratulations, host! Check successful!]