C187 Xuan Yue

In the pitch black starry sky, there was no light at all. Only the occasional crescent moon would occasionally shoot out rays of moonlight from time to time.

In the darkness, where the wolves and wolves were like tigers, a man with long hair was riding on a horse. He seemed to be moving slowly and steadily.

Beside the bonfire, Xuan Yue had a look of worship on her face