Bebê Fofo de Warcraft: A Mãe Raposa Demoníaca Não é Fácil de Mexer

“It’s over…”

In the twenty-first century, somewhere along a mountain cliff in China, a man’s icy voice drifted through the air like mist. Wherever it passed, it left a trace of despair behind.

“The legend of you two demon-fox thieves ends today at last!”

As he spoke, the man gazed down at the girl who was still struggling beneath him and continued arrogantly, “What’s wrong? Refusing to accept it? Do you really think you’re some peerless phantom thieves, some nine-tailed spirit foxes? Let me tell you this: in the eyes of a demon-binding master, you’re nothing but petty thieves who brought death upon yourselves! Today is the end of you!”

“To use such a despicable method… and you actually think you have something to be proud of? Human thinking truly is impossible to understand…”

The fox-demon girl finally managed to speak, her voice filled with scorn.

The torrential rain poured without end, lashing her body mercilessly. Yet she had long since grown numb to the pain. Helpless, she lay sprawled across the cold, muddy ground, her entire body caked in filth. The pale cheeks that had once been flawless were smeared with mud, and her long silver hair had become hopelessly disheveled. Her vacant, lifeless eyes were slightly open as she stared at the arrogant man standing upon her. She wanted to break free, but she no longer had the strength.

After all, she had already been poisoned.

Everything was the result of this man’s treachery!

But she could not understand… Why had this happened?

The fox-demon girl was named Mingxi.