The patriarchs of the top major powers were talking animatedly, one after another, as if they had already seen the scene of the Starry Sky Ancient Beast kneeling in surrender and singing of conquest.
Just then, a patriarch from the Abyss Clan hastily added, "Cough cough, have you all forgotten about Wang Mang?"
As these words were spoken, the people who were still discussing abruptly came to a stop.
Then someone as if adding a supplement said, "Your point is valid."
"When the time comes, some will reinforce the Stars Circulating Banner, while others will take action to intercept that young beast."
"Indeed, we absolutely must not let that little fiend get away."
"If I don't flay his skin, I will feel uneasy all over!"
"Tsk, everyone is so fierce, I just want his head, that's all."
"Uh..."
...
At this moment, in a corner of the spectator stands.
The abyssal skeleton was holding Qing Yi in an embrace, his face brimming with a joyful smile.