At this moment, Hei San and Hei Jiu also entered.
"Hei San brother, this kid is not simple, somewhat strange," Bai Wu couldn't resist saying.
"Well, strange is not strange," Hei San was impatient. He just wanted to quickly glance at the ancestral relics, not caring about anything else.
"Now, kid, can you help with your practice?"
"Alright, let me see what is special about the ancient inheritance of the tribe," Qin Feng's eyes sparkled; he was really looking forward to it. The ancient bamboo shoot's capabilities, Qin Feng patted the mud on his body and immediately followed suit.
Hei Sen walked to an open field, waved his hand, and suddenly countless scrolls appeared, emitting dazzling light, a strong sense of pressure, shocking everyone.
