There is always a fiery red phantom under the Misty Cliff.
She never spoke, only had empty eyes, staring in the direction of Penglai Immortal Island.
Today, a woodcutter suddenly breaks in and unlocks the secret that has been sleeping for thousands of years.
"Mr. Lang, where are you from?" The woodcutter suddenly heard a voice coming from afar.
"Who is it?" I saw the woodcutter clenching the rusty ax fiercely.
Another sound was heard.
"Me? Who am I?"
The fog was everywhere, and when I looked back, there was no sign of the woodcutter.
Purpose: Revenge, Xia Xia