Conscious of the help the villagers had offered her earlier on, Qiao Xueying rushed over to help them put out the fire and transport the casualties. From time to time, she would even use her powers to prop up collapsing roofs.

Unexpectedly, Zu An didn’t step up to help her, but headed out to the fields instead. Qiao Xueying wanted to call him over to aid her, but as she watched his departing silhouette, she clicked her tongue in annoyance. 

What a petty man he is. Is he still holding a grudge against the villagers over what happened earlier on?

Zu An headed toward the brightest spot in the field, wanting to verify something from his own memories. 

The earlier meteor had shattered into many pieces, and the largest one had fallen about half a kilometer away from the village, smashing a huge crater into the ground. Even from a distance away, Zu An could already feel the heat radiating out toward him, forcing him to channel his ki in order to keep it at bay.

Even so, he was still unable to approach the center of the crater due to the limitations of his cultivation. Burning embers littered the ground, preventing him from approaching any closer. Nevertheless, he managed to find what he was looking for.

A line of words was inscribed on the largest meteor, leaving a bizarre expression on Zu An’s face. He lifted his gaze to the stars above, wondering if heaven really was...