Yun Ran examined the person under the faint cool moonlight.
Their stature was tall and upright, like a mountain under the moon standing against the wind. They wore a flamboyant red robe that danced without the wind, exuding an aura of wicked charm and arrogance, with black hair flying, resembling a dark night demon.
However, his face was covered by a silver fox mask, with a smiley face, only having two slits at the eyes, making it look somewhat eerie no matter how you looked at it.
Yun Ran frowned, "Yun Mo?"
"I'm here to rob you, not to hear you introduce yourself."
"Quickly, hand over the Silver."
Perhaps it was because his thin lips were hidden behind the mask, even his voice had a captivating inconsistency.
It sounded like it came from a far-off sky, or an echo from the abyss, elusive and blurred, making it impossible to distinguish his original voice.
Yun Ran frowned, looking him up and down from head to toe and back to head.
