Watching the spirit paste being bitten more and more ragged, finally, a sigh arose, "Rabbit, why must you do this?"
Qin Shou turned his head and saw a bald-headed monk appear beside him. Only then did Qin Shou remember what was mentioned in the original work, that it wasn't just the spirit paste suppressing the Monkey; there were the God of Land, Mountain God, and the Supervising Deity General!
Seeing the radiant light shining off this fellow's head, it was obviously the Supervising Deity General sent from Spirit Mountain!
Qin Shou didn't even have time to swallow the spirit paste in his mouth and without a second word, pointed down the mountain and mumbled, "Quick... quick... go save people!"
"I am just a spiritual entity, I have no strength to fight. Now that the Immortal Realm's gates are closed, I cannot descend in my true form, I've also lost contact with Spirit Mountain..." said the Supervising Deity General.
