When the giant tiger suddenly left, Da Niu quickly guessed what had happened. Propping up his bleeding body, he knocked his head repeatedly on the ground in Li Chang'an's direction.
As he kowtowed, Da Niu said, "Thank you for your protection, Mountain God! Thank you for your protection…"
Clearly, he had mistaken Li Chang'an for the Mountain God of this mountain.
This was not surprising.
After all, this world lacked many things, but it was never short of gods, ghouls, and Spirit Monsters.
Hunters who often went into the mountains encountered basketfuls of strange occurrences. In a sense, they were quite worldly and had a high tolerance for things that defied common sense.
Looking at the blood still seeping from the man's abdomen, Li Chang'an knew that if it wasn't treated promptly, he likely wouldn't survive long enough to get down the mountain for help.
Li Chang'an waved his hand, and his petrified body suddenly bloomed with a white light.
The light flew toward Da Niu.
