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"Is it the presence of Yao Di?"
Chen Xuan was taken aback, but he quickly regained his composure. His expression changed slightly as he whispered, "Are you referring to the one from Holy Spirit Lake?"
"Yes!" Jin replied, his face serious and unable to hide his astonishment. "I thought I would never see that figure appear in the outside world again. I didn't expect it to happen after all."
Jin scratched his head, looking puzzled. "But given his temperament, why would he suddenly show up? Could it be that he was provoked by something?"
Chen Xuan caught Jin's muttering, and a thought struck him. His first reaction was that this matter might be related to Qing Yao. However, before he could ponder further, the dark clouds looming overhead began to grow larger, gradually enveloping Da Feng Farm beneath them. Within the clouds, faint flashes of lightning could even be seen.
Something felt off.
Chen Xuan furrowed his brow. At that moment, his senses were unusually sharp as he gazed at the dark clouds above. He could clearly feel the temperature around him dropping rapidly, and a destructive force was quickly gathering within the clouds. From the looks of it, the figure from Holy Spirit Lake seemed intent on destroying Da Feng Farm below.
A flicker of alarm crossed Chen Xuan's eyes as he exchanged a grave glance with Jin; both wore expressions of concern.
"We can't stay here!" A thought flashed through Chen Xuan's mind.
"Old Village Chief," Chen Xuan said hurriedly, "it looks like a storm is coming. We should leave quickly."
A storm? The Old Village Chief looked up at the ominous clouds, feeling a shiver of fear. "These clouds are indeed frightening. In my entire life, I've never seen such menacing clouds."
Goodness, it seems like we’re in for a heavy downpour.
After a moment's pause, he scanned the surroundings and pointed towards the buildings at Da Feng Farm. "Zhi, let’s take shelter inside for a bit."
The two police officers exchanged glances and nodded in agreement. The villagers from Chen Family Village behind the Old Village Chief had no objections either. As they began to move toward the building, Chen Xuan grew anxious.
He stepped in front of the group and exclaimed loudly, "I think this house is dangerous, Old Village Chief. We shouldn’t stay here; we need to leave!"
What danger could a house possibly pose? The Old Village Chief thought Chen Xuan was overreacting. However, times had changed, and Chen Xuan held significant standing in the village now; his words carried weight.
After considering it for a moment, the Old Village Chief reluctantly nodded and turned to lead everyone away from Da Feng Farm. The two police officers followed closely behind, escorting the dejected Chen Dafeng.
The group hurriedly made their way outside. Meanwhile, the dark clouds overhead caught the attention of the visitors at Da Feng Farm. Panic spread among them as they rushed toward the exit. They had initially planned to take shelter inside the farm's buildings but seeing Chen Xuan and his group heading outside made them hesitate.
The tourists at the Farm instinctively followed suit and stepped outside.
In the blink of an eye, the vast Da Feng Farm was left deserted.
Outside the Farm, dozens of previous visitors raised their phones, capturing the rare dark clouds overhead while whispering excitedly among themselves. Some even started a live stream, broadcasting the eerie black clouds looming over Da Feng Farm.
At that moment, the dark clouds above began to roll ominously, resembling a scene where the sky threatened to crush the city below. A cool breeze swept through, and the surrounding tourists were startled to realize that the temperature had dropped significantly without them noticing.
"How did it get so cold all of a sudden?" one exclaimed.
"Yeah, it really feels chilly now," another added.
"This is strange," murmured the crowd as they exchanged puzzled glances.
Among them, the Old Village Chief still thought Chen Xuan was making a big deal out of nothing. He grumbled, "Xiao Chen, let me tell you, I've eaten more salt in my lifetime than you've eaten rice. It's just a rainstorm; how bad can it be?"
Just as the Old Village Chief finished his sentence, a tremendous roar erupted from the sky. Suddenly, a massive bolt of lightning shot out from the dark clouds, violently striking down towards the buildings of the Farm below.
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