As Aguduo was carried away to the pigsty, a tempestuous storm was noted down in an extremely short period of time.
The village elder and Wang Daniu could finally sit leisurely under an old banyan tree to chat.
Wang Daniu's gaze was cold, his eyes sweeping over the mountainous scenery of Bitter Melon Village, while the white-haired village elder's face was filled with gratitude.
"Taoist Priest, you truly have a divine foresight. Such a short time it took for you to crack this case, and the help you've given our village is unparalleled. I have nothing more to say.
Gazing at our hero with reverence, the village elder spoke with deep emotion, "You are our lifetime benefactor. If there is ever anything you need help with in the future, just say the word, and we will spare no effort."
Wang Daniu smiled knowingly. Having grown up in the mountains, he knew life was not easy for the villagers. He hadn't helped them for a reward.
