The God of the West Mountain bent down slightly, picked up the giant ax under the stone, and shouted: "If you continue to be nagging, I will split you! Just like splitting these rocks!"

Liu San was so frightened that he fell to the ground and said with a sad face: "Great Immortal, Great Immortal, please be merciful, I will serve you honestly."

The God of the West Mountain said: "Go and bury the tiger quickly, and catch some fish for me to eat. I haven't eaten fish for a long time." He stretched out his hand to press his forehead, turned his palm, and patted Liu San's forehead.

A piece of golden light flew out from his palm and was imprinted on Liu San's forehead. Liu San touched his forehead and found that there was already a king mark on his forehead.

Xishan God laughed and said: "This way you won't be able to escape within a radius of five miles. Haha! Go to work!"

Liu San quickly got up and slowly touched down the cliff. He was no longer interested in jumping around.
Chapter completed!