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Chapter 180 Eight Seniors in the Inborn Realm
“Growl!”
Tigers’ roars came from all directions, which made the horse whinnied uneasily. The young man whose face was pale in sweat stood in the center of the open space. He pulled the rope made of hemp and observed constantly. He seized the arrow tightly and felt fearful.
“Isn’t it said that there aren’t many beasts in the hunting ground? Why do I meet one at the beginning?”
“Growl!”
“Growl!”
The roars ...
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