An actor's self-cultivation

In the dark room.

"Welcome, ancestor!" Venerable black turtle shouted.

Under the respectful and fearful gazes of the crowd, hei Lanzi, who was pretending to be patriarch tenghe, slowly walked out of the secret chamber behind venerable black turtle and the first Prince.

His cultivation was not low, at least in the eyes of normal xiuzhe it was unfathomable. Although he looked a little young, no one could judge the age of an existence at this level by his appearance.

Therefore, no one present had any doubts. They had never seen the real patriarch tenghe or hei Lanzi before.

However, with ye Ling's shout, things started to get out of hand.

"Alright, young master ji qi, please show yourself." He called out.

Immediately after, a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes in a brocade robe walked out of the secret room behind ye Rou with bold crab steps. He came to the table and looked around in a daze.

The moment he saw hei Lanzi, Wang longqi's eyes trembled.