At noon, in the square right in front of the main hall of Yu Residence, thirty of one-mile long, snake-shaped flying ships were hovering dozens of feet above the ground. The thirty newly selected Prefecture Overseers, including Yu Huai and Yu He, were standing before the ships, all gorgeously dressed and surrounded by large groups of retinues. They were quietly looking at dozens of Elders, who were dancing around an altar placed right before the door of the main hall.
Chilly winds were gusting out of the altar. Although it was noon and the sun was shining brightly, everyone felt their hairs standing as if they had entered a grave late at night. Some shadowy figures were floating over the altar, and vaguely, there were streams of light drifting out of them and injecting into the bodies of the sons of Yu Clan.
