Xia Xin saw Jiangli speak with such certainty that, with a mindset half believing and half doubting, he uttered an "Oh" and followed him out of the side hall.
Upon reaching the main hall, Xia Xin indeed saw that the statue of the ancestor facing away before had now turned around.
Not only that, the incense sticks he had placed in the censer were almost burned out.
The incense they bought could each burn for half an hour.
But from the time he had finished offering the incense to now, at most, only about ten minutes had passed.
And the nine sticks of incense were almost gone...
Xia Xin looked suspiciously at the ancestor's statue, wondering to himself, could it be that the ancestor had eaten them?
