C483 The Snow Dragon of the Forest Attacked

Time slowly passed. The little fox was already showing signs of fatigue. In the Masked Man's hands, it was already somewhat incoherent, and would occasionally fall into a coma.

"Second Brother, could it be that this little fellow was frightened by us? Look at its soft and soft appearance, it feels like it will die soon. " The Masked Man grabbed the little fox and gently swung it around