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... e to fear with so many of us?"

Everyone expressed their anger and dissatisfaction.

Jabba tried to speak again:

"Everyone, at this moment, we must ensure the survival of our entire clan. Do you want to experience the Feathered People’s tragedy once again?"

The strong members of the Flame Clan angrily responded:

"Jabba, you’re truly weak and incompetent! I knew I wasn’t wrong about you!"

"Exactly, the situation with the Feathered People isn’t even co ...

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