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"Take the fire and fish. Which do you choose?" Han Mingyao asked.

I looked at the harpoon that was longer than me and whispered, "Get the fire."

Han Mingyao threw down his fire tools and grabbed his harpoon before he left.

I looked at Han Mingyao's back as he left, and then I stood where I was and looked around.

The fishermen had long disappeared, and behind us