Looking in the direction of the voice, two familiar figures suddenly appeared at the entrance of the courtyard.
"Long time no see!"
Wang Mang raised his brows and glanced at the few jars of spirit wine that were carried over by the power of the two of them. The smile on his face became even wider.
Among the Nine Clans of the Abyss, these two could be considered one of his few friends.
Now that he saw them again, Wang Mang was happy from the bottom of his heart.
"Why are you still standing at the door?"
Seeing the two of them standing at the door, Wang Mang laughed heartily and said with a face full of happiness.
Hearing this, Abyssal Bai Yang and Abyssal Xuan Ming dragged the spirit wine and walked toward Wang Mang.
Thump! Thump...
After placing the spirit wine in the courtyard, Abyss Bai Yang immediately beamed with joy and said happily, "Brother Wang Mang, I never thought that we would meet again.