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... a huge ninja dog appeared on the spot.

The ninja first looked around, then looked at Sora.

Excuse me, we need to find the guy who escaped into the bear country, there should be blood and smell left on the scene. "

The ninja nodded when he heard the words. Then began to smell the smell left by the scene.

"Wang!" Yelling at the crowd, the ninja quickly ran in the direction of the kingdom of bears.

The three looked at each other and quickly followed.

The th ...

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