Imbued with the historical essence of Huaxia, Xiaotian's heart had long since transformed. When dealing with enemies, he would unleash his fury like a thunderbolt, yet toward the wounded, he showed profound compassion.
Ogremon shed tears and said, "Thank you."
"Who would have thought Ogremon could cry?" Sora was delighted, and Mimi felt the same, chiming in, "Indeed, I never would have guessed."
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