Night, like a massive black curtain, tightly shrouded the entire village's celebration venue. Only a few dilapidated lanterns swayed in the night wind, casting a dim, yellowish light that seemed as though it could be swallowed by the darkness at any moment.
The surrounding trees looked like ferocious, clawing monsters in the night, and the occasional chirping of insects only added to the deep stillness and mystery of the late hour.
Li Rufeng stood before the chaotic, wrecked celebration stage, looking at the collapsed structure as he silently muttered to himself: "This rotten stage couldn't have collapsed any earlier or later—it had to go down right at this critical moment. What a headache."
Chapter 365