It's very early in winter in the north.

It's just over five o'clock. The sun goes off work early and says hello to the moon and disappears into the sky.

As the surrounding forests gradually become washed up.

Yue Zi-tong, lying on Li Nan's back, sleeping muddleheaded, opened his eyes violently and saw a torch lighted in the distance.

There are four bearlike people standing there.

Yue Zitong did not know who it was, but instinctively struggled and jumped off Li Nan's back.

The closer she got to 800, the more tense she became.

Of course, this tension is not about fear of being thrown into a snake's nest.

It's...