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Shen Siyuan jolted awake from his sleep, gasping for air while feeling a numb soreness in his arms.

"Where am I?"

Shen Siyuan hadn't fully recovered from the onslaught of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, his physical body annihilated and his soul damaged, leaving his Divine Sense sluggish and his mind somewhat dazed.

"Old Shen, what's wrong with you? Got confused in your sleep?"

His colleague, Li Kang, saw him sitting there dumbfounded and poked him with the tip of a pen.

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Only then did Shen Siyuan come back to his senses and turned to look at him.

"Kang Mazi?"

"You damn call me Kang Mazi, call me Brother Kang."

Li Kang threw the pen on the desk with a disgruntled face.

Shen Siyuan ignored him and looked around, the familiar surroundings gradually clearing his mind.

"Having a nightmare?" Li Kang asked again.