The Feng Family's experts, including their Immortal Ancestor, meticulously scoured the ten-mile radius around the ancestral hall at least ten times, but they found nothing.
There were no suspicious individuals, nor were there any direct clues.
Ultimately, all eyes fell on Feng Lun, Feng Liang, and Mo Qi.
Because only they had been present when the incident occurred.
"What in the world happened?" the Immortal Ancestor asked in a grave tone.
Feng Lun looked awkward. He glanced at Mo Qi and opened his mouth, but he seemed to find it difficult to speak.
'What could I say?'
'Tell them I asked Mo Qi to pay respects to our ancestors, and after a single bow, the ancestral tombs exploded?'
'Even though it's the truth, who would believe it if I said it out loud?'
'I don't even believe it myself!'
'If I really said that, the Immortal Ancestor would probably slap me right across the face.'
