In the past, the dark night of the forest was always quiet, and most of the wild beasts inhabited the same as humans, going out to hunt during the day and returning to their nests to sleep at night.

At this time, the hunter girl used to huddle alone in a tree, looking up at the starry sky, listening to the sound of the wind passing through the leaves, as if it were a human whisper.

Now, the abyssal monsters roamed and entrenched, and from time to time there was a shuddering roar, and the dead realm preyed on the life of the forest, all dead and cold.

"Teyvat's Opening Treasure Hoarders, Robbing Shenhe" Chapter 598 The old father who broke his heart is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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