After bowing towards Elder Muen, those deacons threw an awe-stricken glance at Zhang Tie before leaving. As they were responsible for taking care of the Ancestral Hall and serving clan elders, of course, these deacons knew what was this for.
"Elder Muen, what's this for? Are we holding some ceremony?" Zhang Tie asked out of curiosity.
"Of course we need to hold a ceremony. Have you forgotten what we talked about last night?" Elder Muen revealed a smile.
"Ahh? Is that for me?"
"Of course!"
"This...is too grand!" Zhang Tie looked around and watched those busy deacons and disciples, those gold bricks with propitious clouds and the prayer flags that were hanging in the hall. That was really too grand. Last night, the other elders said there would be an official ceremony for one more knight in Huaiyuan Palace. Zhang Tie had not imagined that it could be such grand.