"With a meteorite falling from the sky, there won't be few people coming to investigate. The more people who come, the greater our risk of exposure."
Nanji Weng shook his head and replied, "Whether that meteorite brings fortune or disaster has nothing to do with us.
"Send word. We need to move as soon as possible."
"Village Chief, are we really moving?" someone asked hesitantly.
"We have changed our identities for so many years that the world has long forgotten us.
"Besides, we have lived on this land for more than a hundred years and grown attached to it.
"I imagine many people in the village will be reluctant to leave."
"What good is reluctance? You must understand that before life itself, everything else can be cast aside," Nanji Weng said calmly.
At that moment, someone suddenly came running over, panting heavily.
"Village Chief, someone is flying this way!"
The newcomer was a burly man, his muscles bulging all over. When he ran, he resembled a moving mountain tower.
"Shanwa, did you see clearly? What is his cultivation?" someone hurriedly asked.
The burly man caught his breath slightly before replying, "I couldn't see his realm, but he should be quite strong.
"He flew through the air as though walking on level ground. He must have achieved exquisite control over spiritual energy."
"He came so quickly." Nanji Weng shook his head.
He looked up at the heavens and slowly said, "A heavenly anomaly has descended. Does Heaven truly mean to destroy Donghai Village?"
"Village Chief, should we still pack up and leave?" someone beside him asked.
"We are merely an ordinary fishing village by the sea. Packing up and leaving now would only arouse suspicion.
"Carry on as usual," Nanji Weng ordered.
"Pass the word around. No one is to speak