C618

The sky turned dark all of a sudden, just like the Ancient god of Mount Tai's face. With the wind howling like the end of the world, Wang Yu felt like he was a small raft in a sea of anger, about to be overturned and engulfed by the waves of anger.

"Ancient god of Mount Tai, that is my close friend. Back then, he was harmed by a scoundrel, that's why I wanted to beg you to let him go