He had not yet fully recovered. He needed a quiet environment to regain some of his strength.
However, he did not immediately return to the thatched hut. Instead, he headed toward a nearby village.
The village was inhabited entirely by ordinary villagers, and the village chief was a middle-aged-looking man.
At that moment, he was drinking in his courtyard.
"Yo, is it windy or rainy today? Why is the sky so stifling?" The village chief raised his head and looked at the dark clouds overhead.
But he failed to notice several red clouds drifting down above his head.
Boom!
A fireball suddenly shot straight toward the village chief.
"Where the hell did this mad dog come from?!" The village chief hurriedly dodged in fright.
But the fireball landed directly on the roof, instantly setting it ablaze. Wails erupted from inside the house, and everything within was reduced to ashes.
"Damn it, who set off fireworks?!" the village chief roared furiously.
He leaped down from the roof, only to find that his house had already burned to nothing.
"Which bastard did this? I won't let him off!" the village chief bellowed angrily.
At that moment, a young man who looked to be around twenty slowly walked over from afar. A wicked smile hung on his face, and he looked utterly unruly.
"Old man, I set off those fireworks," the young man said casually.
"Who are you? How dare you burn down my house?!" The village chief glared at the young man.
Lin Taichu stood to one side, watching the village chief coldly. "I'm the mad dog who burned your house. So what?"
"Insolence! I am, at the very least, an elder of the Immortal Spirit Sect, yet you dare insult me like this?!" The village chief flew into a rage.
"What