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Tonight, the dusk in Dawn City fell at its earliest of the week.
Distant thunder rumbled in the sky, a downpour was imminent, and unwittingly, dark clouds had already blanketed the sky.
From six in the evening, the checkpoints at Dawn City's harbor had been locked down, preventing any vessels from passing through; broadcasts were also playing warnings to take shelter.
Inside the maritime jurisdiction, numerous ships were docked, a dense fleet of both large and small vessels, numbering in the hundreds at least; not far off, some ships could be seen hastily making their way back to the harbor.
"There are only ten minutes left until the 9:30 transfer," Xing Tian's voice rang in Pei Jinye's mind.
Seated by the window in a nearby café, Pei Jinye glanced at the rolling dark clouds in the sky, transmitting his voice through brainwaves: "Do you think this is a move by Judgement Place?"
