Low Profile Prehistoric: I Pretend to Be Supreme in Group Chats in the Heavens

Qin Feng traveled through time. Passing through the ancient world, he instantly became the master of Hongmeng and the saint of the great road. I was so happy a second ago that I thought I didn't have to worry about it this time and just took off. The next second I saw Tianzhu standing there limply like a thin dog, feeling like it could be blown away by a gust of wind. "Is this really prehistoric?" What's even more outrageous is yet to come. Luohu became Sanqing's master, and Sanqing followed Luohu obediently and called him teacher. Luo Hu moved a stone, his waist flashed, and he insisted that it was Hongmeng Boundless Crystal, and he couldn't move it because he was not strong enough. Qin Feng was silent for a long time. That bullshit Infinite Crystal is just an ordinary stone. It wasn't until now that he discovered that this prehistoric period was a fraud and bankrupt company, so Qin Feng started to eat and wait for death, doing as he pleased. Then he joined a chat group. In the group, there is Sun Wukong who sings poorly, Zhang Sanfeng who plays ancient songs every day, and Xing who loves to dig through trash cans. Crowd members: "Big brother, please lead me." A great altar came to the ancient world, and he was asked to preach and kill people. Qin Feng looked at this dilapidated place and then at the altar where he was regarded as a magic stick, and fell into deep thought. Let's go and gather wool together. So many years later. Qin Feng: "No need to ask anymore, I'm really not a big shot." Group member: "Yes, yes, everything the boss said is right..." "You must believe me."