The ancestral worship didn't take much time, and was completed in just the time it takes for two incense sticks to burn, then they went to sweep the graves.
The group walked out, looking at the array that isolated them. They exchanged glances, some forming hand seals, others attempting to attack with magical artifacts.
All the attacks landed on the array, but aside from making some noise, they couldn't even break the surface shield of the array.
"This is a middle-level array, even a Golden Core Zhenren couldn't break it, don't waste your efforts."
Shen Wang sneered, meaningfully saying, "Before you go to sweep the graves, let me give you one last word. I dare to provoke even a Golden Core Zhenren, if you're not afraid of trouble, feel free to get involved."
Everyone's faces changed.
Several elders and young people in the know showed fear and hesitation.
