"Damn, it seems only the bad stuff works," Xia Zuowei sighed, thinking to himself that there truly was no such thing as a free lunch. He looked toward the place struck by lightning and suddenly noticed what seemed to be a person lying there.
"Huh, what's going on?"
He hurried over with quick, large strides and, sure enough, found a young man lying at the center of the charred impact site. The man's clothes were scorched, revealing a strong and rugged body covered with burn marks that looked dark and charred. The man lay there with his eyes closed, apparently unconscious.
(Could he have been struck by lightning? But that doesn't seem right, there was no one here before... Could he be an Immortal from the heavens? Or perhaps a cultivator undergoing tribulation?)
The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed. Scenes from novels he had read before began to emerge in his mind, (If he really is an Immortal, he must have some Magical Treasures on him; let's search!)