C882 Circulating Island Owner
The valley of the Apocalypse Mountain Range was very deep.
The cold wind of the canyon was exceptionally bone-piercing even though it was only the beginning of autumn.
As the wind blew through the leaves, it made a rattle sound. It had to be earlier than anywhere else.
"You want to give up?" The leopard cat gracefully stood on top of the tallest tree in the canyon
