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Chapter 130

Chapter 130

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The Seven Wolves whip he pulled out was the genuine article, crafted from the tails of seven hunting wolves that White Wolf had beaten down when he was still young. Waving it produced a fierce, roaring wind accompanied by wave after wave of Erha howls. Every lash landed squarely on the backside, guaranteed to give a child the ultimate, silky-smooth experience.

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