The Little Fox Spiri

Unlike the pitch black night, Sy Hotel in country y was now brightly lit.,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.,The child suddenly raised his head, only to find himself in a pit. His arms and the clothes on his body were also scratched.。