Yun chujiu continued, “Originally, Yesterday’s old friend wanted to destroy this village. I was the one who pleaded for mercy on account of our past friendship. Otherwise, do you think you can still live until now? If you don’t believe me, go to the village head and take a look at that big old locust tree!”
Immediately, a villager said, “There’s no need to look. I saw it clearly last night. That thick old locust tree was directly struck by lightning and turned into charcoal!”
The villagers could not help but feel a chill down their backs. They looked at Yun Chujiu with respect.