Cha Jiu tentatively called out towards the darkness, "Mountain God? ”

No response.

On the contrary, the sound of breathing became heavier and heavier from far to near.

Cha Jiu could even vaguely feel an inexplicable cold air spraying on the back of her neck.

She shivered with cold, rubbed the goosebumps on her arms, and muttered, "This breathing is heavy, and I don't know how many big noses are blocked in my nose......"

The breath froze.

The system is also too scared not to want to, hugging himself tightly in the sea of consciousness, trembling: "Chacha, you say less, 10,000."

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