"Jumping horse, eating..."

"Move the cannon, the general attacks the chariot." The burly man with bare arms moved the chess piece.

"This..." Seeing that his car had to be eaten, the thin young man was a little hesitant.

"This game is almost over." Seeing that the opponent was doomed, the strong man stood up, shook the palm-leaf fan in his hand, and said so.

"Yes, senior brother is still the best." Seeing that the situation on the chessboard was gradually becoming unfavorable, the young man simply let it go and stopped worrying about it.

"Haha, practice makes perfect." The senior brother laughed, and then saw Loran Hill walking out of the room next to him.

"Hello, young lady. Are you also here in Yanyu Island to watch the ceremony?" he asked casually.

"Grand ceremony, what is that?" Loran Hill looked at the two brothers with curiosity on his veiled face.

"It's the Flame Ray Festival. During that time, the current shrine maidens of the Red Ray Bath Sect will perform sacrifices to the dragon veins of Honshu and regulate the energy of heaven and earth."

"And at the sacrificial site, one can feel the vastness of the dragon vein, which is beneficial to cultivation, so many people from other places come to watch the ceremony."

"We brothers came here from the north. After all, the festival only happens once every five years, so it's very rare."

"I see." Just as Loran Hill finished answering, he heard a bustling noise coming from the street outside the yard.

There was a crackling sound, followed by the sounds of gongs and drums, followed by various footsteps and voices.

"The warm-up for the festival has begun. For the next three nights, there will be wind fish parading through the streets, praying for blessings, just like in ancient times, when the fire rays passed by, there would be a good harvest."

Hearing the noise, the junior brother in white slowly stood up and looked towards the horizon of the courtyard, where sporadic fireworks were rising.