After all, he had tried several times consecutively for the experiment.
"Hung up, hung up."
Feng Yao quickly hung up the phone.
Wen Yan could tell the result just from the sound, and coincidentally, he also needed an experimental target now.
He had spent another day waiting in Lord Zhu's place, and by evening, nothing unusual had happened, so Wen Yan prepared to leave.
Before leaving, Lord Zhu pulled Wen Yan to the room where Old Zhu's memorial tablet was placed.
"Come, light an incense stick."
Wen Yan used Yang Energy to light three incense sticks, paid his respects solemnly, and inserted them into the incense burner.
Lord Zhu nodded, also paid his respects, and looked at Old Zhu's tablet, thinking silently to himself.
Since we've paid respects and you, the elder, have not disagreed, this matter is settled.
After Wen Yan finished paying respects, Old Zhu handed Wen Yan a parcel wrapped in red cloth.
