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"Trash?" Ma Junlai looked at Gao Mu and said with a funny face. "Where did you say that from?"

Others might not be able to see it, but Gao Mu could see it clearly. The strange dark soul on Ma Junlai's body was currently on Ma Junxiang's shoulder.

The dark soul's hands covered Ma Junxiang's eyes, and its mouth kept whispering into Ma Junxiang's ear