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First Year of the Great Xia, January 27
As dawn broke, the valley's bonfire had already died out, and everyone gradually returned to their cabins to rest. The outside of the cabin was empty.
Inside the cabin, Luo Yuan and everyone else from the Earth-digging Realm had just handed over the Iron Ore mined overnight to the Camp Supply Station.
"The leader isn't awake yet?"
"It's already the third day."
"Could something have happened?"
"Shall we go up and check?"
"Let's go. Since we need to go back to our rooms anyway, let's check on him."
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The rooms of the fifteen people in the Hunting Team were all on the third floor.
Everyone agreed and went up together, intending to check on Xia Hong's condition.
"Why are you all coming up?"