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... d into a battlefield against the Elephant Gang.

The once-notorious gang, feared by everyone, became docile under the combined threat of the city's inhabitants. The power they relied on had failed them at this juncture as they were hunted down inside and out.

Previously, they thought they were invincible because their prey had always been weak commoners. But now, the tables had turned.

Many reclusive experts came out to hunt the Elephant Gang in hopes of getting their hand ...

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