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"Father, can this Yang Feng really drill wood for fire?" The flame asked in a low voice.
Huo Feng said with a cold face, "Regardless of whether he can drill wood or not, just arrange everything you've arranged for me."
Flames nodded. "Don't worry, Father. I have made all the arrangements."
"It seems quite lively today!"
Seeing that everyone from the Red Flame Tribe had gathered
