Chapter 1040 1 Had a Dream

A strong gust of wind howled, resonating with the squawking crow as leaves fluttered through the air. Not a single cloud was spotted in the expansive sky.

The relatives stood in dumbfounded silence. They could hardly believe what they had witnessed.

“There really is a cremation urn! But how did it end up here? Isn’t this layout supposed to bring success?”

The relatives whispered among themselves, apparently shocked by the scene unfolding. No one noticed that Declan’s expression had turned grim.

Fabian was the first to react. Clutching the dragon cane, he staggered forward to take a closer look. “Is this um…” he started anxiously.

“It was taken from the Quinnells‘ memorial hall,” Wynter calmly replied as she supported Fabian.

Worried that the revelation might worsen Fabian’s health, Wynter had sent him a message beforehand. Even so, she couldn’t shake off her distress.

As she tapped on Fabian’s first–aid acupoints, Wynter added loud and clear, “It belonged to Grandpa

Gordon.”

voice tinged with horror as he exclaimed, “That can’t be! You’re lying, aren’t

behind. “You did this, Declan! You

with the accusations, Fabian! How can you be so

that the

urn before. It’s undoubtedly his!” Fabian insisted with a hoarse voice.

ones who’ve seen Grandpa’s cremation

Declan casually looked away

no solid evidence, Declan intended to brazenly talk his way out of the

nothing. Besides, she could make good

Are cultivators familiar with the concept

to support their grandfather before calmly continuing, “I’m sure everyone must

cremation urn?”

to themselves. Upon

dreamt about him. I dreamt about Grandpa Gordon. He told me to find him when dawn came.” Wynter explained as she locked eyes with

down their spines. Did Gordon really send

time, hasn’t he? How did he

help but doubt

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