In the cold ancestral hall, only a few faintly blue flames from the candles flickered, casting a somewhat eerie atmosphere throughout.

Right in front of the hall stood a massive Phoebe table. On the table, the spirit tablets of the Du Family's ancestors were prominently displayed.

Standing in front of the table, Du Zhentian casually lit three incense sticks and placed them into the incense burner. He then turned to Du Fei behind him and said softly, "You ...