As a simple representative of the fox people in Xianzhou Lofu, you had to accept the life of a commodity. How exactly did you get there? You don't know that.. but you remember that you know those who sell you from a very young age.

When did you manage to escape?. You bumped into someone. You were about to run as far as possible in a panic, but suddenly you felt a gentle touch on your cheek.

"Who are you, cutie?" Kafka said in a sweet voice, while Blade was not interested in looking at something in the distance.