The Orc Country tonight was especially gorgeous.
Because there was a war, and the fire was lighting up the night sky.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
In addition to the lion Palace, the most bustling auction house of wolf businessmen in the Orc Country was also ablaze with fire and smoke. There were also many heartbroken cries of aristocrats begging for mercy.
On this misty night, these repentant and painful sounds gradually spread far away, like the roars of ghosts, disturbing the dreams of countless city residents.
In an alley, there was a bunny girl shop.
Ellen suddenly woke up from the bed, with the boss of the shop in his arms.
She didn't fall asleep. She was looking at him with her seductive eyes. She smiled and said, "Are you awake?"
He was shocked and didn't answer. He just got out of bed and came to the window. Looking at the direction of the fire in the distance, he muttered, "Is it the auction venue of the wolf businessman?"