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... rozen faces.

Julian thought for a moment before looking at her with a concerned look, "Well, it may be ahead of schedule, but this is what we are here for. Are you ready?"

Rayne looked at him and nodded, "I'm ready. Let's go."

While the rest of the people were still frozen in shock, Rayne and Julian walked outside with their backpacks.

The leader let out a hearty laugh, seeing them come out with their heads lowered.

"Good! At least some of you know how to ...

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