The Contest of Physical Bodies

"I wonder how Lord of Thunder Prison will help Cai Lin obtain the Divine Blood of the Ancient Sky Swallowing Python..."

Hearing Mo Yu agree directly, Mang Cang narrowed his eyes slightly before saying in a deep voice.

It was not only him. All the Sky Swallowing Python Tribe members present looked over, curiosity in their eyes.

Everyone knew that competition in the Origin of Divine Beasts was exceptionally cruel. Not only did numerous spirit beast tribes participate, but it was even rumored that the Blood Sky Flood Dragon Tribe, a branch of the True Dragon Tribe, was also interested in the Divine Blood of the Ancient Sky Swallowing Python.

Although Mo Yu had become a mighty overlord at a young age and his strength was formidable, there was no way he could participate in the Origin of Divine Beasts alongside the juniors. Otherwise, the other spirit beast tribes would never agree.

Hearing this, Mo Yu smiled faintly without explaining in detail. Instead, he looked toward the black-robed person behind him.

"Hehe, leave it to me..."

Seeing Mo Yu's gaze turn toward him, the black-robed person smiled slightly. The next moment, he moved and directly appeared in the square. Finally, he looked toward the two proud figures and cupped his fists with a smile.

"Both of you, I have come under the Manor Lord's orders to claim the final spot."

On the bluestone square, Zhao Xuan and Jia Qing, who had been sitting cross-legged, raised their faces at this moment. However, their eyes merely swept over the black-robed person who had landed before them before they both gave an almost imperceptible sneer.

This black-robed person, who had appeared from who-knew-where, actually wanted to challenge them. That was indeed somewhat surprising, but... if he thought he could win, he was truly