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... p>"I am not very sure, but it gave me a response that night, but I can call it through my Piccolo." Wang Xiaoyu said that he had already produced a small flute.
Putting the flute down, Wang Xiaoyu blew it loudly, and the flute sounded like a whistle with a leaf, although some pointed but also very nice, and can be spread far and wide along this dense forest.
The sound of the flute continued and echoed. The spirit raised his head and looked around, but did not see any signs of gray ...
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