You Think I'm a Loser, Why Do You Come to Ask Me for Help After the Dynasty Is Destroyed?

The Blue Star boy traveled to the waste prince of the Great Yan Dynasty and awakened to the satire-come-true system. "As a prince, Yan Wumo's physique may not be as good as that of a pig." "Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Chaos Holy Body!" "Yan Wumo is the only one who has the talent to practice fire-based Taoism?" "Ding! Congratulations to the host for understanding the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Chaos True Fire!" "Even if he becomes stronger, he is still just a person in the imperial capital. Without background and power, he cannot be a great weapon!" "Ding! Your uncle has become a saint!" Yan Wumo was stunned, "I can understand everything else. Didn't my uncle die for several years?" "Your uncle is lifting the coffin board!" "It's reasonable, very reasonable!" Yan Wumo was ecstatic.