One leaf falls and the world falls in autumn
One river is cold and the whole world is worried
This love has passed away and turned into a memory
How many leaves have fallen? How many people are worried?
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Wedge
The snow is so white that there is no end in sight. This undoubtedly adds difficulty to the task.
"Lord Xi Shang, there is still no trace of the Shadow Demon." A spy ran from the left and reported the situation.
"Shangzi, you have severely damaged the shadow demon, and he will not be able to recover within a few hundred years. Let's stop here." The handsome man next to Xi Shang said.
"Qian Yu, if we can't catch the Shadow Demon this time, he will cause harm to the world again in a hundred years." The man named Xi Shang said Qian Qian.
"But, Shangzi, you are also injured and can't fight anymore."
Xi Shang frowned, looked into the distance and sighed.
"Lord Xi Shang, we have no trace of the shadow demon here, but we found an injured thousand-year-old silver fox. What do you want to do with it?" A spy from the southeast brought the news with an injured little fox in his arms.
"Go back." Xi Shang waved his hand, turned around, walked a few steps, paused, and ordered, "Take that fox with you..."
"Yes!" Everyone answered in unison.
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