By then, what could ordinary people use to protect themselves?
Perhaps, this is the main reason why the country must vigorously promote martial arts and Daoist skills!
Yun Mengxi silently drew out a watermelon knife, splitting the gate of the Mountain God Temple into two halves with a single stroke, shouting, "Get lost!"
The local Indonesian people stared at the slowly falling split gates, stunned for about a second, then got up and ran away as if fleeing!
Inside the Mountain God Temple, the screams of the malevolent being continued to echo.
However, screams notwithstanding.
This Mountain God had a tough mouth.
He stared fiercely at Xu Yang, emitting angry growls from his mouth--
"Xu Yang!"
"You can't harbor such illusions... a mere mortal, you want to cultivate my divine Land Spirit Skill?"
"Bah!"
"Delusional!"
Dammit!
Inside the room, Xu Yang was getting angrier the more he fought!
