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... > The Little Crow’s wings fluttered slowly. This time, Su Ping saw a hole the size of a fist on its other wing.
At the same time, on its breast, there was also a deep, bone-exposing wound.
The natural wariness of wild beasts towards humans and other Pet Beasts was, of course, a result of the law of the jungle: survival of the fittest.
So, Su Ping had nothing to blame it for.
Instead, he smiled, glanced at the little fellow, and then took something out of his Beast ...
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