Over the crest of the hill, he saw the ibex again, licking its wounds on its leg. Just as he was about to take down his bow and arrow from behind, a shadow flashed by in his peripheral vision, moving fast as light.,The sound of silk and bamboo instruments rose from below, accompanied by a clear and melodious male voice singing: "It is said that the guardian divine beast, the Golden Ox, released from the country of Xiluo, is invincible—",Society's beating, always transforms people into the screws it wants.。