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... in the demonic wolf mountain range.
“Roar!”
A large striped tiger suddenly roared.
Its bloody mouth and dozens of sharp teeth gleamed.
Not far in front of it, there were a few helpless and pitiful deer fawns huddled together, their eyes filled with fear.
Those spotted deer fawns were just a few months old. How could they fight against an adult tiger?
“Roar!”
The tiger let out another roar.
The fawns in front of them immediately tre ...
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