The Little Fox Spiri

Night fell, a silent hush enveloping the land of Y like a pale blue curtain.,He was a man, but completely unaware. With a mask covering his face, he couldn't see the true nature of his fellow man. But those eyes that peeked out were now filled with fear, and the hand holding the gun trembled uncontrollably.,Qiao Xi walked out from the darkness, leaning on a stick in her hand. Her white t-shirt was stained dirty all over, with faint traces of mud marks visible. Her black pants were also covered in dirt, with several scratches.。