There was also the possibility of them being exploited by those with ill intentions. Cremation was a must.
"Brother Yunhe, to be honest with you, I came here this time to retrieve the remains of my clansmen and my revered teacher. Now that I have news, I'm burning with anxiety and must take my leave for now."
Although he could see Song Changsheng's urgency, Xu Yunhe held him back. "Changsheng, there are many people heading to the City Lord's Mansion these days. The line is already enormous.
Why don't we ask Fellow Daoist Zhuang first? Perhaps she has a way. After all, she was the one who oversaw the collection of the remains."
Song Changsheng thought for a moment and realized he had been too hasty. With so many people, he had no idea how long he would have to wait in line.
"Alright. In that case, I'll trouble you to contact Fellow Daoist Zhuang for me, Brother Xu. Let's all get together at the Celestial Immortal Hall tonight."
