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... sleep.
But Bai Zihan didn’t waste a second.
After putting everyone in order and giving out tasks, he turned his attention to gathering information—specifically, everything about the city and the world he was in.
Even if it seemed odd for someone to ask such basic questions about a place he was supposedly from, he didn’t hold back.
Hong Tao sat cross-legged near the fire and began explaining.
The city he was teleported to was called Ironmist.
Once a ...
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