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The early sun rose in the east, a corner of the fiery red sun ascending.
Gazing eastward, the sky and earth became one, the mist dissipating.
"That hits the spot."
Li Yan fished a carrot out of his trench coat pocket and put it in his mouth. He mumbled unclearly,
"I say, bro."
He glanced down at the portable tape player in his hand, only to realize the screen was a deep indigo color.
Out of battery?
Li Yan pressed the power button several times, but the portable tape player did not respond.
The aluminum alloy roller door opened, and a middle-aged woman wearing blue arm covers, hair curled by herself, collided face-to-face with Li Yan.
She noticed the Ring Dragon Sword in Li Yan's hand, and chuckled: "Yo, comrade, where are you off to practice with that outfit?"
Li Yan looked at himself.
