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... s vibrant all around, but only the small area of less than one square meter where Ye Tian and Shen Jingwei stand has a low pressure.
"Uncle..." Shen Jingwei’s voice was so quiet that even he himself found it somewhat muffled.
Ye Tian had his back to him, only leaving him a rear view. That’s all Shen Jingwei could see—his uncle’s back turned towards him, nothing else.
"Jingwei, do you think that stab of yours could avenge Second Master?"
Shen Jingwei shook his head ...
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