All those pests had suddenly disappeared all at once?!
Suddenly, an old man knelt in the mud without any warning, his eyes welled up with tears as he excitedly cried out, "The Heavens have mercy!!"
Following suit, the rest of the village also fell to their knees in gratitude.
"Thank you, Heaven, for saving us from this plague."
"Thank you, Heaven, thank you so much!"
With tears of joy streaming down their faces, the villagers' gratitude kept rising in volume. After all, their livelihood depended on their crops!
If the rice had been destroyed by locusts this year, many would definitely not have made it through the winter.
Ma Xiulian also fell to her knees in gratitude. But on her face, along with a devout expression, there was a hint of pride and satisfaction that was not readily apparent.
The Heavens must have had pity on her Guibao and could not bear to see him suffer hunger, and that's why they bestowed mercy and killed all the locusts.
