The shout had an immediate effect. The crowd, who had been at each other's throats and ready for mutual destruction, abruptly stopped arguing and turned in unison to look toward Caspian Rhodes and his family.
The Rhodes family members, who had suddenly become the center of everyone's attention: "..."
As everyone could see, Caspian Rhodes's family had successfully placed their incense in the burner while everyone else was still reeling from the first mishap. By now, it had been burning for quite some time.
"Your incense is… fine?"
The five members of Caspian Rhodes's family exchanged glances. They knew the situation was turning ugly, but they still answered truthfully, "Yes, it's fine."
The elders who had handled the incense moments before immediately crowded around, staring at the sticks inside the burner for a long moment.
A clan uncle was the first to speak. "The incense you used—did you bring your own?"
