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... revenge. Then, he would lead the great army of the Snowfield Tribe to invade the human world and hold a barbecue feast!
HISS...
On the withered branches, white mist condensed into cold water droplets, their dripping sound neither rushed nor slow. An occasional rustling sound echoed, as if something was slowly approaching.
"Let’s leave this place first."
Fusai took out a card and activated something. A strand of green light cut through a mysterious path and injecte ...
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