The rain grew heavier, occasionally accompanied by a low rumble of thunder.
Boom.
It seemed like divine might.
The merchants glanced around, privately consulted with Master Huang, pointed to his followers, and two of them got up to close the temple doors of the Mountain God Temple, then blocked it with a nearby stone.
Afterward, Master Huang looked at Chen Yi, with an apologetic expression, and clasped his hands to offer an explanation, yet saw the guard shake his head, unconcerned.
Typically, closing the doors like this might be misunderstood as having a sinister intention.
Master Huang intended to explain precisely this point, but the guard didn't care, and even the merchants were somewhat surprised, then they couldn't help but glance at the layman, who, despite the pouring rain and gusting winds, still meditated with closed eyes.
Clearly, this person is indeed remarkable.
