Yunmeng Mountain, Feilai Peak.
When everything was over, Li Boyang and Xiluo returned to the Mountain God Temple.
"I'm indeed not a qualified Mountain Guardian..."
Transforming back to the form of a raccoon cat, Xiluo looked tearlessly at the fragmented Feilai Peak.
If it weren't for Li Boyang's divine power supporting it all along,
this mountain, which had long been in ruins, might have completely collapsed in the next second.
"Out with the old, in with the new!"
Glancing at the shattered Feilai Peak as well, Li Boyang seemed quite open-minded.
However, in this situation, the more open-minded Li Boyang acted, the angrier Xiluo became.
"If you don't know what to say, don't say anything. No one will think you're mute if you don't speak!"
"And to speak of it, I haven't settled the score with you yet?"
"You've never left this Feilai Peak, why didn't you show yourself from the start?"
