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Shen Wuyou had never been so calm before. Even though his heart was pounding like thunder, a cold sweat could be seen on his back.

He continued to use his extremely skilled and perfect acting skills.

"What are you talking about? What sect master of the Cult of the Unliving is my mother’s sister? Who knows what kind of thing your sect master is? Where's the knife? Give me the knife