He asked again:

"By the way, Dad, doesn't Emperor Jiang have a proxy? I heard that the Celestial Clan has a magic sword. Does that mean that all the power of the sword belongs to him?"

"That's right, but Emperor Jiang seems to have no plans in this regard. What a pity, he is the strongest of the Celestial Clan..."

"No, the strongest Celestial Clan is..."

"Oh, yes, yes, okay, I get it."

As soon as Mr. Li saw him open his mouth, he knew what he was going to say.

"Young people from the dungeon, please step forward."

In fact, the Celestial Clan also has a tradition of bestowing power on the younger generation of the Underworld.

However, now under Jiang Yu’s rule, Tiancheng has strengthened its management of the underground city.

For the sake of stability, power was no longer given to the most talented people, but to the most suitable people in the family, and was no longer circulated among the people.

Of course, if one is truly gifted, he or she may be favored by many members of the Celestial Clan.

This means that one can control multiple powers, and it also means that there will be more than one Celestial Clan member behind him.

If nothing unexpected happens, Li Mo will have to accept Feng Zhi's gift.

"Why is there a celestial race that controls fire, but no celestial race that controls forging? This one clearly exists."

"If my casting skills are good enough, can I master the art of casting myself?"

As Li Mo waited, thoughts were churning in his mind.

Not long after, it was finally his turn. He felt many strange gazes staring at him, especially from that wild queen-like woman. Her eyes were particularly focused, making the people staring at her feel uncomfortable.

Her eyes seemed filled with shock and astonishment.

"Sister...brother-in-law?"

"???"