The buffalo said, "Hey, I'm not praising you, so what is there to be afraid of? We're busy farming here, and I haven't seen anyone come by."
Pei Ming replied, "In that case." He took a step forward, and the farmers all raised their hoes in unison, shouting, "He trampled our crops! He trampled our crops!"
Pei Ming frowned slightly and said, "What did I trample?"
The buffalo retorted, "You trampled the crops we worked so hard to grow. Apologize!"
Pei Ming looked down and patiently said, "If I am not mistaken, isn't this just wild grass?"
The buffalo looked at him in surprise. "You, a general who lives by fighting, what do you know? Whether it’s grass or crops, don’t we farmers know better than you?"
Although Xie Lian realized the people from Rain Master Village were just trying to make things difficult for Pei Ming, he couldn't help but be curious about whether it was grass or crops. A mighty martial god like Pei Ming should not need to apologize to a bunch of farmers over something so trivial. Ignoring them, he stepped forward a few more paces and shouted, "Qing Xuan, come out! Your brother is undergoing tribulation, and the situation is dire. Something bad is about to happen!"
"…"
Shi Qing Xuan was determined to stay inside the house for the time being, believing Pei Ming would not force his way in. However, upon hearing that, he exclaimed, "What?!", and dashed out the door.
Pei Ming shot the buffalo a glance and said, "So you really came here again!"
