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The lad halted by Shen Qiuyang looked bewilderedly at his companion, only to be smacked on the back of the head, "Dense fool, it's Master, this person recognizes the Master!" After that, he added, "Please wait a moment, I'll go ask for instructions!"
After a short while, Su Lang, clad in a brocade robe, hurried over upon receiving the news.
"Who are you, and did Master send you?"
His face was hostile and overcast with gloom.
This was Su Lang's true demeanor. He wasn't easy to get along with, and only in front of Master could he restrain his unruly temper and become more docile. But once he was out of Master's sight, he reverted to his true nature, moody and temperamental.
The corners of Shen Qiuyang's mouth twitched slightly. Su Lang was just a teenager after all, with a childish face and handsome features, but his gaze was too fierce, as if he could devour someone alive.
"Yes, it was Chen Xu who sent me over."
