C63 Mountain God

Chu Chi had already done what he needed to do. He walked to the side of the Barefooted Huang, picked a rotten tree to sit down, wiped off the snow on the top, and said: "The mountain god is here to help."

"This white wild boar, is it the Mountain God?" Barefooted Huang's voice was soft, afraid that he would disturb the beast battle.

"The mountain god originally did not take shape