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Shi Jian's head buzzed and his body tensed. He didn't expect Wen Cai's action to be so sudden.

When he finally reacted, the Coffin Fungus was already in his mouth.

Shi Jian's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot as he stared coldly at Wen Cai.

Wen Cai, who was massaging his face, hurriedly hid behind Ninth Uncle when he felt Shi Jian's greedy gaze