837 really appeared~

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By the time the ancestral ritual text had ended, the torrential rain had completely stopped.

The people inside the hall were oblivious, merely noticing the absence of rain sounds, but outside, the kneeling ministers were engulfed in a turmoil of emotions.

The timing of the rain ceasing was too uncanny!

When the ancestral ritual text began being recited, the rain started to lessen, and by the time it was finished, the rain had stopped altogether.

Could it be...

Emperor Yue had yet to notice, but Han Zhao's heart brimmed with joy. He gently nudged Emperor Yue's arm, motioning for him to look outside.

The downpour that had lasted for over five hours ceased abruptly.

The night air was dense without a hint of light, yet it felt utterly fresh.

After the thunderstorm cleansed the heavens and earth, everything seemed extraordinarily clean.

Jiang Shu held the incense in both hands and began his deep triple kowtow.