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... ggled to get up.

He watched the white tiger beast suddenly look like a well-behaved cat, carefully stretched out its huge claws, and lifted the woman up, without revealing any of its indestructible claws, it was all shrunk in the huge tiger's palm.

It's a tame gesture.

The woman rolled onto the white tiger's back. The huge beast made her look thinner, but she exuded a kind of calmness and composure.

"Brother Wolf, I need to go back to the barrier. If you want to go, g ...

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