"What happened? What's going on?"
The village chief's heart raced with fear as he was supported by his eldest grandson, hurrying to meet the men running back.
The man at the front pointed in the direction downhill and gasped, "Fire, the fire is coming up!"
"What?"
The village chief's vision went dark, and he fainted on the spot.
The shocks came one after another, and his old body truly couldn't take it.
Several other elderly people present couldn't bear the shock either, fainting one after another.
The scene turned chaotic in an instant.
Qi Zheng still held onto his breath, not collapsing, and promptly had his second grandson look for his sons.
Soon, Qi Quanjin and Qi Ercai returned. Upon seeing the ground littered with collapsed people and the crying women, they were stunned.
"What's happened here?"
Qi Quanjin quickly ran to his parents' side.
His father hadn't fainted yet but looked terrible, seemingly on the verge of collapsing.
