The monk wasn’t surprised that Peng Xiren was still alive.
After all, as he had said, he was Dao ancestor Wang’s only disciple..
Whether it was in the cultivation world or other places, it seemed that all mighty figures with certain abilities liked to play this “Fake death game”, as if they were afraid that others wouldn’t know that they were big shots.
The monk Sighed silently.
Actually... he had played the fake death game before.
Under normal circumstances, the almighty experts would fake their deaths on one hand in order to dig out the spies around them and see the attitude of the people around them toward this matter.
On the other hand, they would try to avoid death or something like that.
However, none of the above situations were the monk’s original intention.
The monk had faked his death back then just for a while.
He had experienced it in one of his lifetimes and discovered that after he faked his death.