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Do you still remember Third Master Shen?

How could he forget! Shen Junxiao's casual question made Ma Qingyuan break out in a cold sweat. The cloth in his mouth was taken away and he could finally speak, but he couldn't utter a single syllable.

Fear swallowed his vocal cords.

Shen Junxiao threw the rag in his hand aside and sat there leisurely