On a stormy night, someone was out playing in the back hills?
And wasn't afraid of getting struck by lightning!
Everyone gawked at Yang Zhen with baffled expressions and a hint of incredulity in their eyes, clearly showing disbelief in his story.
Yang Zhen didn't care what others thought. He took a deep breath, "At that moment, a deafening roar suddenly echoed from mid-air, like that of a beast resembling a cow. It was so terrifying that it almost shattered my soul. Right after that, with a thump, a bloody old man fell from the sky. Having been schooled in the village for nine obligation-free years, I know to respect the elderly and love the young. I also know that saving a life surpasses building a seven-level pagoda. Hence, risking my life... risk of being bitten by a cow, I saved that old man."
"A beast resembling a cow?" Mei Chaofen's face suddenly hardened as he stared at Yang Zhen and asked, "Did you see what kind of beast it was? Its roar could intimidate one's soul."