The skies were bright and clear the next day. With a cry of alarm, the entire village fell into noisy chaos.

Countless villagers stared with wide eyes at the massive piles of stone and rubble that had poured down onto the grounds outside the village. Looking upward, one could see that these giant crushed stones came from the mountain that had existed for thousands of years. That mountain had been brutally crushed and the stones here were the result.

“Look at these fallen stones. They must have struck something before stopping! This is definitely the mountain god protecting us, otherwise we would all have died in our sleep last night!”

The elderly people in the village had excited expressions. They fell to their knees, turning to the mountain and bowing towards it. Soon, many other people joined them in supplication.

When Qin Yu pushed open the door and came out, the village had already finished praying...