The mountain god also understood that he had never been harsh on the half-grown boy in front of him. Yesterday, he even sent a dragon robe. Although it was said to be an old clothes that had been taken off, the young man was smart enough to understand the essence of the old clothes.

That was a layer of scales shed from his body when he was transformed into a dragon horn. To him, it was indeed old clothes, but it was also a spiritual object that was hard to find in the world.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't be uneasy about this, but he has seen too many human races in his thousands of years, and it is really difficult to have too many expectations for them.

There are people with noble character, even if they have not forgotten the favor for hundreds of years, but it is even worse for those who receive the favor first, and then use swords and weapons when they find the opportunity to seek more benefits.

What kind of person could the half-grown boy in front of him hold the God-Slaying Dragon Sword?

"Don't be offended by the mountain god. It's just that the noise at home is disturbing, so I went to the mountain to seek some peace and quiet!"

Looking at the mountain god in front of him who seemed to be slightly different from what he had seen before, Feng Qing'an replied with a smile.

"Why is the master carrying his sword?"

This matter must be asked clearly, otherwise He will not be able to sleep peacefully. There is really a sword hanging over His head.

"This sword was a gift from my brother yesterday. I couldn't put it down, so I carry it with me everywhere."

Feng Qing'an replied, he seemed to know why the elegant scholar in front of him was different from usual ones.

"I see. I hope that the young master will value peace in the mountains and avoid killing."

After saying this, the elegant man in green clothes dispersed with the wind and snow, and the road ahead became clear and clear.

"Black Mountain, let's go!"

Feng Qing'an glanced at the long sword tied to his waist. He held the hilt in his hand and exerted a little force. Well, he still couldn't pull it out.

However, there is no need to tell outsiders, others only need to see the sword in his hand.

Having no sword in hand and having a sword without using it are two different things.

Ouch~

The Black Mountain let out a long roar, and rushed with light steps towards the warm valley where spring prevails all year round.

Feng Qing'an continued yesterday's behavior, attracting spirits and refining blood for the wolves. Of course, the demon wolves that had become demons and Heishan were the key targets of care, especially Heishan.

[Earth Beast General·Side Mission: Going Further]

[Requirement: Help the pet beast complete the leap to a higher level! 】

[Reward: "Spirit Devouring Marrow Transformation Technique\

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