By dusk, the Xuan Shu Masters began making their way into the village.
Since both the hotel and the village were at the foot of the mountain, and not far from each other, taking the hotel shuttle bus took only twenty minutes.
When Yun Qi arrived at the place, many Xuan Shu Masters had already gathered in the village.
Everyone wanted to be the first to summon back Master Chen's soul.
Many people had set up arrays in front of Master Chen's house.
Some lit Spirit Talismans, others wandered within the array with Peach Wood Swords, and some displayed various Magic Artifacts, which clinked and chimed pleasantly.
The villagers watched intently and breathlessly.
Yun Qi stood in the crowd for a while, yawned slowly and deeply, and held back tears.
A Xuan Shu Master turned back with displeasure and glared at her, "Little girl, if you're not performing a ritual, don't disturb us."
Yun Qi put her hands on her waist, pouting cutely, "Little Qi doesn't waste time on such things."
