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"": "Luo Bin's expression remained unchanged, as though none of this concerned him.
Inside, however, his heart lurched.
Three?
Three including Lu Si? Had the other two been hiding all along, only coming out to search after Lu Si disappeared?
No wonder Lu Si had concealed his movements from them and followed him alone.
Even Six Yin Mountain probably had no idea that Lu Si and Zhou Sanming were birds of a feather.
Wu Dong and Long Liang left with the items.
Luo Bin poured himself some tea. Just as he was about to eat a pastry, Huang Bing hurried forward and pushed a food container across the table.
Luo Bin had not even noticed it was there.
"Mr. Luo, when I came back earlier, I saw your light was on. It was about mealtime, and I figured you probably wouldn't come out, so I packed some food for you," Huang Bing explained. "It should still be a little warm."
The container kept heat in, and sure enough, the food was still warm.
Luo Bin nodded. "That was thoughtful of you."
"You're too kind. It's part of my job." Huang Bing grew even more respectful.
After finishing his meal, Luo Bin returned to his room to rest.
He took off his outer clothes, leaving only his inner layer. Instead of wrapping the Human-Skin Garment around his waist, he placed it beside his pillow.
A faint green mist suddenly rose, curling around one patch of fabric as though forming a barrier.
Luo Bin narrowed his eyes at the fabric. He could vaguely make out a face struggling within it.
Six Yin Mountain injured human souls and possessed exceptionally profound expertise in them. Had those two begun Soul Summoning?
Luo Bin broke the skin of his finger again