The ghost commander raised his head to glance at Xiao Qiang, then turned to look at the breathtakingly beautiful six-tailed demon fox. His heart was filled with bitterness. If not for being drawn to that unique aura, he wouldn't have made such a damned decision. And if he hadn't made this cursed choice, he might still be living well, carefree and at ease. Truly, one's own mistakes breed calamity.