"Master, I have brought you the incense burner and also prepared some Sandalwood Incense for you. Does this work for you?" Aunt Wang's husband came in with a handful of Sandalwood Incense and an incense burner.
The Daoist elder opened his eyes, glanced at the incense burner, nodded, and casually took it, placing it in front of the Divine Statue.
"Master, can we start now?" Aunt Wang's husband asked the elder anxiously, looking at his grandson who was still crying and fussing.
"No rush, the Great Immortal has gone for a meal; let's wait for him to return, then we can start. I already greeted him earlier," the elder gestured with his hand, signaling there was no need to hurry. I couldn't help but smirk to myself; this charlatan had not only tricked them out of their money but was also angling for a free meal—I truly admired him for his audacity.
