Chen Mo's mood grew increasingly complicated after listening, and he turned to meet Ling Ningzhi's gaze.
Ling Ningzhi nodded but said nothing more.
Next, the two of them needed to press their handprints on the alliance contract and then tie a knot of unity, marking the completion of the ceremony.
However, before that, a divination needed to be conducted. The outcome would represent the Ancestor's view on their relationship, possibly as a prophecy or a warning.
The Daoist Ancestor had long passed away, and naturally, there would be no spirit overseeing, but the ritual still needed to be completed.
Ji Hongxiu stood before the incense table, forming the rotating Dao Seal with her hands, while murmuring the divination phrases in a low voice.
Whoosh—
A gentle breeze suddenly arose, causing the plain-colored banners on the altar to sway lightly.
