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... o Village couldn't stand his toss.

"Terumi Mei, do you know what happened to the light red shield on that person just now?"

She has already taken away the information on the price of the chakra in the Snow Country. How can anyone still make chakra armor? And depending on the situation, it is not very good. imitations.

"I don't know, it's the first time I've seen it." Terumi meditated on the light red shield that appeared on Asakura's body, and shook her head, she was the fir ...

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