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.”

His voice tinged with horror as he exclaimed, “That

standing behind. “You did this, Declan! You stole Grandpa’s urn from the memorial

the accusations, Fabian! How can you be so sure that this urn belongs to Grandpa ?” Declan

adamantly denied any possibility that the

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

Grandpa’s cremation urn. If you insist,

casually looked

evidence, Declan intended to brazenly talk his way out of

gather the group for nothing. Besides, she could make good use of Kolton, who claimed

cultivators familiar with the concept of

calmly continuing, “I’m sure everyone must

cremation urn?”

to themselves. Upon hearing Wynter’s

about him. I dreamt about Grandpa Gordon. He told me to

down their spines. Did Gordon really send a message to Wynter in her dreams?

time, hasn’t he? How did he send a message through

help but doubt

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