Ye Feng felt slightly excited in his heart.
The rest will settle down as time goes on, and this Domain should calm itself.
So Ye Feng wasn't in a hurry and quietly stayed at home.
At this moment, every village was in heated discussion.
In the courtyard of a household, two middle-aged men were eating peanuts and chatting.
"You know what? It's useless to pray to the Bodhisattva Guanyin now."
One man seemed to remember something and suddenly spoke.
"Don't talk nonsense, aren't you afraid of getting struck by lightning?"
The other man was startled by his words and quickly made a shushing gesture, signaling the man to keep quiet.
"It's true. Haven't you heard? A murderer broke into a house."
The man didn't seem to care about the consequences of his words.
Clearly, he knew that nothing would happen to him even if he said this.
"Then what happened? What about that household?"
The listener, intrigued by the story, eagerly awaited more.
