After several patrolling guards walked away, Zhang Bofang had the chance to view the main hall. He saw a plaque hanging above the square's front gate, inscribed with the words "Qian Family Ancestral Hall."
"Did you find the place so quickly? Seems like this wealthy family isn't that big after all!" Zhang Dadan thought snarkily.
Zhang Dadan stealthily slipped into the courtyard and slowly walked toward the ancestral hall. When he reached the entrance, he released two strands of spiritual energy, sealing the hole and immobilizing the two guards at the door.
"Madde! Leaving a few guards to watch over these accounts, how perfunctory can they be?" Zhang Daqi scornfully muttered as he secretly mocked the Qian Family.
However, as he approached the ancestral hall, he was astonished. In the dim candlelight, he saw more than a dozen spiritual locations, neatly arranged. Above the boxes holding the ancestral tablets hung two portraits of Tatars, which were extremely dark and terrifying.
