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... ront. He carried out his mission seriously and led the way for the four great wolves.

Ever since the cloud leopard incident, he had become more confident and completely trusted the Wolf Pack's strength. Even when he walked, he was not as cautious as before. Instead, he strode forward without the slightest fear.

As for his companion, Tianya, he had long since left his master's side and joined the pack of wolves. It was as if he was a part of the pack, happily walking among them. < ...

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