The Qingbong lord, and the female hunters of the wilderness are caught up in the mystery of survival.

The wild woman hunts at night when she sees the strange man who was caught in a sandstorm, and she opens her hood, opens her head, leaves her finger to his shoulder, leaves her yellow sand, and the night falls, and the two of her men squeeze into the broken stone house, and she pulls out her hair so close that she can clean up the XUE marks on his face, breathes so badly, she locks up her lips, suddenly holds his wrists, puts her cold fingers to the edge of her neck, she whispers her voice into his back, she squeezes behind her window, and suddenly turns her back on the wall, holds her back, holds her side of her back, and moves with her back, and her eyes are dark.