"Grandpa, Grandma, Mom, Dad, forget about them for now. Our family's grave isn't exactly problem-free either."
Caspian Rhodes's reminder jolted everyone into remembering that their family's grave was also emitting smoke. But unlike the others, theirs was a wisp of green smoke.
"This..."
Before Mr. Rhodes could finish, the wisp of green smoke drifting gracefully above the tombstone suddenly stirred, shooting straight toward them.
The Rhodess: "!!!"
"Watch out!" Caspian Rhodes immediately moved to shield his grandparents and parents.
His uncle quickly pulled his wife and daughter behind him, and the other families reacted similarly.
However, to everyone's surprise, this wisp of green smoke didn't lash out at them like the black smoke from the other grave mounds. Instead, it leisurely drifted past them, bringing with it a faint warmth that made them feel instantly refreshed.
