The Last Vixen
by Bilu Galaxy
About This Novel
Every cent of your tribute to me is enough to paint a picture of the country. Sacrifice me with one sword and one arrow, enough to kill people in all directions. Give me a harp and a string, enough to sing the sky. Give me a whip and a horse, enough to rule the world. Damn, my robe and staff are enough to cross hundreds of towers. With just one eye and one hand from me, you can dominate the world. Now that I have a fox, I have no choice but to sleep on my bed.
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