The activation of the Ancestral Tablet took place in the front courtyard of the villa.
After clearing up for seven or eight days, the weather had turned gloomy again. The north wind had been biting cold the previous two days, today, although the wind had ceased, the sky had become even more overcast.
Feng Jun had not intended to film the scene, but Tang Wenji insisted time and time again that it must be recorded.
"Master Feng, for you, this may just be a trivial matter, but for our humble Maoshan, I am witnessing a momentous historical event... Right, Senior Brother Ma?"
This is exactly what I wanted to say! Daoist Ma nodded repeatedly, "Exactly, it cannot be overstated... It should indeed be recorded for posterity."
Are you worried that I'm performing magic tricks? Could Feng Jun possibly fail to guess that?
After all, he was the one retrieving items from the Storage Magical Artifact, and how many items were inside and how many were withdrawn was an opaque process.
