Zhu Ping felt countless greedy gazes settle upon him.
He had revealed two things just now: one was his imitation ability, and the other was that he possessed clues to a divine art.
Previously, he had not been sure whether any experts were nearby. He had first revealed his ability to stop Poison Gentleman, ensuring that he would not die for the moment, then shouted that he had clues to a divine art.
As long as there were experts nearby, they would save him.
He had not expected the results to be so unexpectedly good.
"Come up and have a seat, everyone," the young man in green robes said brightly.
"Then we shall trouble you, Worthy Prince," the Daoist said, flicking his whisk and offering a salute.
This young man in green robes was actually the dynasty's Worthy Prince.
Among the dynasty's greatest experts, the Worthy Prince was known as a rising star. Within the imperial clan, he cultivated the Divine Ultimate Qi-Control Scripture to its very highest level. There were even rumors that, since the current Emperor had no heir, he had already been designated for the next generation's quota to cultivate the mythic martial art, Sacrifice.
This mythic martial art had originated from the Jade High Ritual Supreme Great Celestial Venerable and was considered one of the earliest batches of mythic martial arts.
Back then, it was precisely because the Lin family had obtained this mythic martial art that they gained the capital to overthrow the previous dynasty and establish the present one.
Several people sat around an Eight Immortals table. The Worthy Prince personally lifted a kettle of freshly boiled water and poured the scalding water into their teacups.
The tea leaves unfurled, and a delicate fragrance filled the air.
It even left everyone present feeling refreshed