Chapter 147: The Profligate Ancestor

Jiangli walked to the gap in the tomb mound, holding a rooster.

Fu Shiyan and Xia Xin followed as well.

As she stood there with the rooster in her arms, before the crowd could clearly see what she was doing, she lifted her hand and the rooster instantly let out a piteous squawk.

A line of blood sprayed from its neck.

The bloodline seemed to have eyes, charging straight towards the gap in the tomb mound.

Wen Zishu's eyes suddenly widened enormously, as he nudged Xia Xin's arm and exclaimed softly, "Your abbot... is truly magical!"

Xia Xin glanced at him and silently closed his own mouth which had fallen open, with an air of shared pride, "Indeed, the ancestor is the flagship of Jiaoyang Temple, certainly powerful!"

Wen Zishu, thinking it was just an honorific, emphatically raised his thumb in agreement.

Fu Shiyan and Duan Jianchuan stood to the side, their gazes fixed solely on Jiangli.