"Elder sister, I'm not Ma Changjiang, I'm a fault."

in a bright red blood fog, a young man in white is walking in it. The first half of the white boy's face was reasonably long, but it was a pity that his chin was so long that it looked like a wolf's face.

this is the howling wolf king sucked in by the huge whirlpool. He is going to faint. I'm in a bad mood. I want to drink to drown my sorrow. However, he was more worried by drinking, and finally wanted to run naked.

but this run was somehow caught by an old man with white hair. At...