The Strange Abyss Xuanming

After hearing this, Wang Mang's face darkened even more.

People from other worlds, did not this mean that they were spies from other top-notch worlds?

When he thought of this, Wang Mang had the urge to leave the nine clans of the Abyss.

However, according to his original guess, his whereabouts had already been known by the other top factions.

Wouldn't it be even more dangerous to leave the nine clans of the Abyss now?

Damn it, he shouldn't have come back.

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

After he took a big gulp and put down the wine jar, Wang Mang asked, "Fellow Daoist Bai Yang, what other detailed information do you have?"

As he spoke, he used the power of the Great Dao to bring over a jar of wine.

Placing the spirit wine in front of Abyss Bai Yang, Wang Mang stretched out his hand, indicating for him to drink and talk.