Within the mortal village.
Inside a bamboo hut, an old man sat cross-legged on the ground.
He reached out his hand, and a wisp of white light appeared, as if it contained the very Dao of Heaven and Earth!
"This time in the mortal village, there is one whose fate even I cannot divine."
"However, when the great calamity descends from the stars, all destinies will, somehow, be tied to this person."
"I wonder if that's fortune… or disaster…"
Next, the old man summoned a boy, saying softly, "Little Stone, go and see which of the outsiders stands out."
Little Stone tilted his head and asked, "Will there be candy?"
The old man chuckled, "I'll give you some when you get back."
"You promise!"
With that, Little Stone ran off, full of joy.
Because he knew, sir never lies.
After Little Stone had left.
Sir rose to his feet, lifted his head to gaze at the sky, and sighed deeply.
