"Strange," Ye Chenfeng murmured to himself.
The monks in the temple also changed their expressions, as this was the first time they had encountered such an incident where the incense extinguished itself. Many eyes fell on Ye Chenfeng.
According to popular belief, such a situation indicated an ominous presence, just as Jiang Qi had said.
Seeing this, Ye Chenfeng calmly stepped forward to relight the three extinguished incense sticks, then casually approached Chu Qingxue and the others as if nothing had happened.
"Swoosh!"
Ye Chenfeng's actions left everyone present in awe; he had actually relit the incense.
"You..." Jiang Qi had wanted to make a few sarcastic remarks, but upon meeting Ye Chenfeng's chilly gaze, he was suddenly at a loss for words.
What Ye Chenfeng had not expected was that the incense he had just lit would extinguish again, which truly baffled everyone.
"Gasp!"
Everyone was stunned again, shocked by what they were witnessing.
