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Chapter 440 - 440 305 Daytime Encounter..._1
Chapter 440 - 440 305 Daytime Encounter..._1
?Chapter 440: Chapter 305 Daytime Encounter…_1 Chapter 440: Chapter 305 Daytime Encounter…_1 The sudden turn of events left everyone stunned.
Feng Chi’s eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.
Uh…
It was almost like seeing a ghost in broad daylight!
Trying to muster his courage, Feng Chi quickly glanced over at Old Man Feng and then immediately retracted his gaze.
Geez, that was frightening!
His veins were bulging!
Old Man Feng liked to smash things when he was angry, but this was the ancestral hall! You couldn’t just smash things here!
But the look on Old Man Feng’s face was so bad that Feng Chi was worried he would flip the incense table in his rage.
No, that shouldn’t happen, Feng Chi dismissed the thought.
In this place, on this occasion, after such long preparation, Old Man Feng would have to hold back even the greatest of his fury.
Just hoped he wouldn’t suppress it until he got sick.
After all, he was getting on in years—what if he got so angry he ended up in the hospital?
A hall full of filial sons and grandsons was watching.
Feng Chi then looked at the ancestral plaques that had toppled over and then glanced at the relatives—several of them had the spirit of enjoying the commotion as if it were none of their business.
[If the ancestors really had spirits, they would probably be moved to tears by everyone’s display of ‘filial piety.’]
[If any were hot-tempered, would they rise from their coffins in anger, cursing their unfilial descendants?]
Feng Chi thought to himself.
In front of the incense table, Feng Yi was still holding the incense in his hand.
This sudden twist caused a brief silence in the ancestral hall, which was followed by a burst of murmured conversations. The voices were not loud, but with so many people present, it broke the solemn atmosphere and became noisy.
It wasn’t that everyone lacked respect; it was just that the scene that had just unfolded was too psychologically challenging, prompting an irresistible urge to discuss it with those nearby.
Feng Yi even overheard some young people saying, “Which ancestor unleashed their primordial powers? They must be of a high rank, right? Look, the ones with lower ranks got knocked down…”
The master of ceremonies for the ancestral worship, Feng Yi’s uncle, quickly regained his composure, respectfully picked up the fallen plaques, and straightened out the ancestral tablets that had been tilted.
The extinguished candles were also relit.
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