"This time, we should not draw too much attention."
Lin Zhengzong shook his head.
He thought for a moment, then took out a vintage-looking key from his pocket.
Seeing this, Ying Hu's already big eyes widened even more.
Lin Zhengzong walked to the southern wall and inserted the key into a hidden keyhole.
Turning the key, the wall automatically opened, revealing a wax figure in front of them.
Upon closer inspection, it was not a wax figure, but a corpse preserved in wax.
The corpse was of an old man with completely white hair and beard, yet his muscles were extraordinarily strong. His hands were clean and white, but his body was covered with various scars.
"Greetings, Ancestor Master."
"Greetings, Grand Ancestor Master."
Lin Zhengzong and Ying Hu knelt together, bowing three times to the wax corpse.
