Her identity is unknown, her spiritual roots are completely disabled, but her bare hands defy the sky and turn the clouds and rain upside down.
He was born to be a hegemon, in charge of killing, overlooking all living beings, and looking down upon the world.
She is as cunning as a fox, wandering around the world, and he is as ferocious as a tiger, wandering at the top. When she faces him, the gears of fate begin to turn quietly.
Heroine: I am everyone's reincarnation nightmare. I follow my own path and leave others with nowhere to go.
A certain man: Well, I want to taste the taste of the rabbit skin fox, but it's a bit prickly in my mouth and I can't take it down.
In a sentence: The story of the female and male supporting characters who think they are the protagonists, being pushed to the ground and rubbed again and again by the female protagonist.
Very nice, looking forward to the sequel