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... oung leader they knew was back. He had not lost himself or his spirit after his friend and family turned out to be death monsters; he was still leading everyone to chase the dawn, and the night was always deepest before dawn.

Gao Yang had gotten a briefing from Vermilion Bird. Dragon was still hibernating. Heavenly Dog and Xiao Xin were unconscious due to Equivalent Exchange. Baili Yi had been staying in the diary before Gao Yang woke up.

Gao Yang turned to Baili Yi. “Are you her ...

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