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Chapter 1418: The Two Young Clan Leaders’s Invite

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Although the two of them were slandering Wang Mang in the beginning, after Wang Mang helped them, their attitude towards Wang Mang had also become much friendlier.

After listening to Abyss Bai Yang’s introduction, Wang Mang was a little surprised.

Originally, he thought that the strength of the nine sub-races of the Abyss was comparable.

However, judging from the information from Abyss Bai Yang, the polarization of the various sub-races of the Abyssal Nine Races was very serious.

At this moment, Abyss Xuanming interrupted, “The nine sub-races of the Abyssal Nine Races are divided according to their overall strength.”

“In the Chain of the Nine Races of the Abyss…”

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“The first sub-clan looks down on the second sub-clan, and the second sub-clan looks down on the third sub-clan, and so on and so forth!”

Hearing this, Wang Mang could not help but feel speechless. So the three of them were at the bottom.

However, the two people around him seemed to be quite optimistic.

From their expressions, there was no trace of anxiety.

It was obvious that he had accepted his fate.

Just as Wang Mang and the other two were walking on the road, Wang Mang saw the coachman at the market.

The other party also saw him. The coachman immediately lowered his head and pretended not to see Wang Mang.

Clearly, Lin Yu had told him about what happened today.

Seeing the coachman’s actions, Wang Mang smiled.

At this moment, Abyss Bai Yang said to Wang Mang, “Fellow Daoist Wang Mang, this is your first time participating in the Main Family Competition.

“Don’t worry too much about the rankings. The competition is more intense than you can imagine.”

In the past, when Abyssal Bai Yang had just participated in the Main Family Competition, he had also looked forward to obtaining first place and bringing glory to his branch family.

However, reality was cruel. Being at the bottom for so many years had already shattered his desire to fight for first place.

He had already accepted his fate.

Clearly, Abyssal Bai Yang felt that Wang Mang was the same type of person as him.

That was why he advised Wang Mang.

“Haha.”

Wang Mang laughed dryly at Abyssal Bai Yang’s advice, but did not respond.

He wanted to become the strongest person. If he could not even win a competition, how could he be the strongest?

All of a sudden, the three of them fell silent.

Seeing the heavy atmosphere, Abyss Xuanming said, “Alright, let’s not talk about this anymore. To celebrate Fellow Daoist Wang Mang joining the Nine Clans of the Abyss.

“I suggest that we go to the Heavenly Night Pavilion for another drink.

Hearing Abyss Xuanming’s suggestion, Abyss Bai Yang hurriedly added, “Haha, I think that works!”

Wang Mang did not reject the two of them.

Then, with the two of them leading, Wang Mang arrived at the Heavenly Night Pavilion.

A luxurious pavilion was brightly lit with people coming and going.

The words ‘Tianxiao Pavilion’ were engraved on the plaque.

As the three of them entered, the originally noisy Heavenly Night Pavilion immediately fell silent.

Rows of tables and chairs were filled with people.

They were all sizing up Wang Mang and the other two.

At this moment, a waiter saw Abyss Bai Yang and the others and immediately went forward to welcome them.

“Isn’t this the Seventh and Ninth Young Clan Leaders?”

“Long time no see.”

“By the way, who is this?”

Looking at Wang Mang, the shop assistant asked carefully.

He knew very well that those who could be with these two were definitely not ordinary people.

Abyss Bai Yang said,

“This is the Young Patriarch of the Eight Clans. Alright, hurry up and prepare the Seventh Level mid-rank Spiritual Bar.”

Hearing this, the shop assistant immediately said respectfully,

“So it’s Eighth Young Clan Leader. Sorry for the disrespect.”

“I’ll go prepare it now. Please take a seat.”

With that, he hurried to the kitchen.

Looking at the departing shop assistant, Abyssal Bai Yang and Wang Mang asked Wang Mang to find a place to sit down.

While waiting for the waiter to serve the wine, Abyssal Bai Yang asked Wang Mang curiously,

“Fellow Daoist Wang Mang, why are you hiding in a corner when you’re attending the Cloudsoaring Pavilion’s banquet?”

At the side, the silent Abyss Xuanming also looked at Wang Mang.

Hearing this, Wang Mang looked embarrassed, but he still told the truth.

“I did not receive an invitation, so I sneaked in to join in the fun.”

Hearing Wang Mang’s answer, the two of them looked at each other in confusion.

Then, Abyss Xuanming said, “Pavilion Master Lingtian seems to have sent invitations to all nine sub-families.”

Hearing this, Wang Mang immediately understood that he was invited.

However, for some reason, he did not receive an invitation.

At this moment, the waiter walked over with a few jars of spirit wine.

After putting down a few jars of spirit wine, he placed a plate of side dishes on Wang Mang and the others’ table.

At the same time, he said, “The wine has been served. This side dish is to apologize to the Eighth Young Clan Leader.”

“Enjoy.”

With that, he left.

Looking at the few jars of spirit wine, Abyss Bai Yang used the power of the Great Dao to lift them up.

They were placed in front of Wang Mang and Abyss Xuanming.

Then, Abyss Bai Yang shouted,

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As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the jar of spirit wine and poured it into his mouth.

Then, Abyss Xuanming also began to take action.

Looking at the two of them, Wang Mang felt a little helpless. He imitated the two of them and started drinking.

Seeing the movements of the three of them, the guests at the side whispered, “These two pieces of trash have the title of young patriarch. Instead of cultivating properly, they come here to drink every day.”

“That’s right. Why don’t you let my son be the young patriarch?”

“That’s right. Who’s next to them?”

“I don’t know. It’s probably that useless second-generation heir again.”

“I heard that he’s the Eighth Young Clan Master who joined not long ago.”

“Hmph! These pieces of trash are still together.”

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The surrounding people looked at the three of them with disdain. In their eyes, Wang Mang and the others were just hooligans who occupied the resources and did not work hard to cultivate.

With Wang Mang and the others’ cultivation, they naturally heard it clearly. However, when Wang Mang looked at Abyssal Bai Yang and the others…

The two of them acted as if they did not hear him and continued drinking their spirit wine.

Wang Mang could not help but shake his head. As expected, the person pretending to be asleep could not be woken up no matter how hard he tried.

Then, the two of them seemed to have guessed Wang Mang’s thoughts and their expressions turned ugly.

However, his expression immediately turned gloomy.

They had always had ambitions in their hearts.

However, what was the use?

No matter how hard they tried, they could not catch up to the previous young tribe leaders.

Be it talent or strength, they could not compare to the previous young clan leaders.

Those few were like a huge mountain that could never be crossed.

They had once tried their best, but over time, they felt despair and numbness.

At this point, they had already been completely ruined.

People of different paths did not work together. Looking at the two dispirited people, Wang Mang had already made a judgment in his heart.

Just as the three of them were deep in their own thoughts.

A strange and discordant voice said, “Yo, aren’t these the two young patriarchs?”

“I brought a new guy this time.”

“I heard that the competition between the Nine Clans of the Abyss is about to begin. The two of you still have the time!”

“That’s true. In any case, you two trash will be at the bottom.”

Looking in the direction of the voice, a dark-faced young man in a green Daoist robe looked at Wang Mang and the other two and mocked.