it was late at night. in a small alley, a giant white wolf was lost.
it walked from one end to the other, from one end to the other, walking back and forth. it felt like it was walking through a maze.
the drunk storm's eyes were a little blurry. its fur was very beautiful, and it seemed to be glowing in the night. if someone saw it, they would definitely think that this dog came from another world.
it didn't look like a species that should exist in this world.
it was too beautiful and too big, just like the divine beasts in the fantasy world, and the very high-level ones at that.
storm was depressed as he walked.
this fellow was drunk and thought that he had really been abandoned. he was lost, but leng rongrong did not come to look for him, so he was in a very low mood.
as they walked, storm came to a large house.
