Incense Offering Window.
The staff member had just been wearing an impatient look.
But the instant he looked up and met his gaze, his whole body froze on the stool.
"L-Lord of the Lu Family."
"Incense, please."
"Y-Yes!!"
Lu Chen took the incense and turned toward the Matchmaker God Hall.
Though the Zhao family was famed for its three great main halls, the Matchmaker God Hall was not among them.
Yet the incense offerings here were in no way inferior to those three main halls. They could even stand shoulder to shoulder with the Longevity Star Hall.
It was plain to see just how much mortals, from ancient times to the present, cared about marriage and destiny.
It was dusk, yet the Matchmaker God Hall remained bustling with voices.
Young men and women seeking marriage prospects came in an endless stream. Amid curling incense smoke, every face was devout.
Lu Chen lit the incense sticks. Without kneeling in worship, he directly planted them in the incense burner.
His incense aura had always differed from ordinary people's. Even the Harmony Immortals could recognize it; the Matchmaker God certainly could as well.
As the incense smoke drifted upward in curling wisps.
A moment later, that delighted divine voice, which seemed to have waited for quite some time, finally rang beside his ear.
"Registrar Lu!"
"Greetings, venerable immortal official." Lu Chen clasped his hands and transmitted with a smile.
"My greetings to you." The Matchmaker God chuckled. "It is inconvenient to speak here. Why not enter this old man's sea of consciousness for a conversation? It would be more secure."
"Good! That was precisely my intention!"
The next instant, darkness fell before Lu Chen's eyes.
When he opened them again, he saw a bright moon hanging high in the sky.
Under the