C82 A-jiao

Under the moonlight, a skinny figure looked at the distant fire of the Embroidery Pavilion, sighing as he shook his head. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard a dull sound from behind him.

"Old brother, how have you been?" When the short and fat figure turned around, he could only see a black shadow. There was also something on the ground beside the black shadow