This time Lin Mu played a tyrannical heir.
He walked into the hall with one hand behind his back.
"You insects should count yourselves fortunate to witness this genius."
Silence.
Then Jing Wei slowly asked.
"Did someone replace Lin Mu with a mentally sick man?"
Everyone exploded laughing again.
Lin Mu ended the session.
Elyon finally took pity on him.
He brought out a mask artifact.
"This creates a basic illusion." the wolfkin explained.
Lin Mu inspected it.
The illusion was weak and any immortal could see through it.
But it helped.
The face changed more and the act became easier.
Time passed.
Lin Mu kept practicing.
Again and again.
He meditated over personalities the same way he meditated over Daos.
Xukong eventually joked.
"At this pace you will comprehend the Dao of Acting."
Lin Mu did not deny it.
Slowly results appeared. Among the countless personas, several began fitting naturally.
