「That night.」
The moon shone bright, stars were few, and crows and magpies flew south.
The cold moonlight sprinkled down upon the human world, illuminating Hong Yuan's face.
He looked upward, gazing at the bright moon alone, dressed in a black Taoist robe, standing silently in the moonlight.
As the one in charge of the Rainbow Fire Peak Lineage, the funeral arrangements for his Master, Lin Daoyan, were all completed that afternoon.
The funeral lasted a total of seven days and nights.
Thanks to Hong Yuan's status as one of the nine True Disciples of Phoenix Creek, countless True Disciples came to pay their respects at his Master's funeral.
Even many respected Elders made an appearance to offer their condolences, including Baixiang Xuanjiang, the Supreme Elder of the Refining Equipment Hall.
The scale of the funeral was remarkably high. It was not as humble as that of Le Congsheng and his master, Elder Niu!
