"To speak those embarrassing words, if I were to come here together with the two ancestor masters, we would hardly achieve such a level!"
"No wonder the master said you are the master of the revival of the Human Daoist Lineage!"
"With you here, our Daoist Sect shall prosper!"
Master Lian Zhou looked full of admiration, while Masters Chao Ling and Gui Xu also nodded and smiled, acknowledging their inferiority.
"Uh..."
Lin Heng was at a loss for words, then nodded slightly: "The three seniors overpraise me."
He was neither arrogant nor excessively modest, his tone calm and serene.
This composed demeanor only made the three venerable figures admire him even more.
The trio glanced around; by then, Jinshan Temple had already turned into ruins. Not only had the main hall collapsed, but the mountains and rivers spanning hundreds of miles had also crumbled.
The sight was nothing but devastation.
