With the shout, someone in the courtyard lifted Yue Shifang's body from the hearse and placed it into the prepared coffin.
Next, three hundred and sixty pallbearers, fully dressed, silently stepped forward.
"Lift!"
With Xue An's deep command, the massive coffin rose.
This coffin, resembling a small mountain, naturally couldn't exit through the gate.
But this did not stump the crowd, as the pallbearers simultaneously took to the air, lifting the coffin into the sky.
And this scene was witnessed by the people in the square outside.
"Gasp! What a grand spectacle, and three hundred and sixty top-tier pallbearers—it's surprising Yue Clan could gather them!" someone exclaimed.
However, at this moment, people's attention focused more on which direction the coffin would go and whether the Yue Clan would allow the crowd to follow.
If they were willing to let the crowd follow, it meant Yue Shifang's burial site would be open to the public.
