CRACKLE... POP...
It was morning when the earth-shattering sound of firecrackers suddenly erupted at the Longyin Martial Arts Hall.
"We welcome the Ancestral Master!" a thunderous shout echoed.
Tian Guangjin and Tian Bingbing, leading nearly a thousand disciples dressed in brand-new Taoist Robes, knelt respectfully at the entrance. Upon closer inspection, Zhang Lele, Liu Ruomei, Ma Rufei, Chen Chaoyue, Zhang Haijun, Zhao Dawei, Qian Bing, Sun Tie, and Yan Feifei were all among them. Even Red Leaf had rushed over from France. Of course, all the pets were there too; Xiao Jin, Xiao Xuanzi, Big Fatty, Second Fatty, and Hong Ya all knelt in place. The faces of all the people and pets were filled with fervent zeal.
With a grand and imposing aura, Zhang Bin, Xiao Qian, and Li Taiqing descended from the sky. Landing with them, of course, was the Ancestral Master Statue.
