In the quiet and dead of night, a Wanderer strolled through the territory of Liyue , admiring the beauty of the Contract region. The young man silently walked along the path, immersed in his thoughts, suddenly an aura of evil spirits appeared out of nowhere, before he could remember, a spear flew into the spirit and it disappeared.

"What is a foreigner from another region doing late at night in the epicenter of evil forces?"

A voice sounded rude and timid from behind. It was the last surviving Yaksa, the Demon Hunter Xiao. The adept silently looked at the Wanderer and took up his spear, looked at him again.

"Go away, it's not safe here."