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Under the light of two moons of different shapes, colors, and sizes, and the starlight.

A figure was dashing rapidly through Saji Forest.

"As expected, my feeling was right!" Su Lian was a little excited.

The fifth-order magical beast - the Black Mist Demon Tiger!

This is one of the most beloved fifth-order magical beasts among summoning magicians. Even if it can't be successfully defeated, captured, and a summoning contract signed, the Black Mist Demon Tiger ...

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