Upon stepping into the temple, Xue An found that it was not as opulent as it appeared from the outside.
On the contrary, it was quite simple, akin to the countless Daoist Temples scattered throughout the mundane world.
Only a giant shrine stood in the center, but behind it, no statue existed; there was only a bare wall.
Yue Shifang walked up to the shrine, picked up three sticks of incense, and placed them into the Incense Burner.
As wisps of smoke rose, Yue Shifang remained silent, and it was only after a long time that he spoke softly.
"Do you know why I brought you here?"
"I don't know!"
Yue Shifang raised his head and said calmly, "This is where the souls of my Bing Family's ancestors reside, and it's the spiritual totem of the entire Bing Family!"
Xue An listened quietly because he knew there was more to come.
Indeed.
Yue Shifang suddenly turned around and smiled faintly at Xue An.
