It had looked so close, yet Lin Fan and the others walked for over an hour before reaching the place they had first seen.
The others were all panting.
Xiao Tuantuan was so exhausted that she could barely stand.
Everyone's eyes fell on Lin Fan. After walking for several hours, they had noticed that he was neither breathless nor flushed, showing no sign of fatigue whatsoever.
"It's good to be young!" Ma Jin remarked.
They continued forward.
An exquisitely restored grave came into view. At the same time, everyone saw a Young Taoist Acolyte sitting nearby, resting with his eyes closed.
Hearing the noise,
The Young Taoist Acolyte opened his eyes. A flash of delight crossed his face when he saw who had arrived, and he hurried over. "Senior Brother, you're finally here!"
Lin Fan frowned. Why was the Young Taoist Acolyte alone? "Where's your Senior Martial Uncle?"
The Young Taoist Acolyte replied, "Master went out to find an auspicious site to relocate the grave to."
Hearing this,
Lin Fan sighed in relief. He had been worried that he had arrived too late. Fortunately, his Senior Martial Uncle had not come to harm yet.
"What a perfect burial spot!"
Master Yun walked around the area, taking out his geomantic compass to repeatedly check his conjectures.
He could not help asking in puzzlement, "Why would you relocate a grave from such a wonderful place?"
Master Yun found it very strange. In his view, there was absolutely nothing wrong with the current grave, and no need whatsoever to relocate it.
Had Ma Jin encountered a swindler?
After all, relocating Ma Jin's ancestral grave could often earn someone an enormous commission, ranging from ten million to over a hundred million.
"No need to relocate it?"
Hearing Master Yun's muttering, Ma Xian instinctively asked,