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"": "In the end, Granny Li could say nothing and could only nod.
Luo Bin left the courtyard and went straight back to his stilt house.
The lights were still on at Miao Miao and Miao Gu's place. The grandfather and granddaughter clearly had not gone to bed yet.
Luo Bin lingered for a few minutes by the Beauty's Rest on the second floor before entering his room. Instead of going straight to sleep, he took out the Yang Spirit Core and studied it quietly for a long time.
The Yang Spirit Core could protect him against Yin Spirit Projection. At the very least, even direct contact with a projected Yin Spirit would neither hurt him nor force his soul out of his body.
Also, although this Blood Peach Sword was not the Three-Altar Yin-Slaying Sword, it was likewise made from the Nine-Bump White-Flower Tree. The Blood Peach Sword on the previous Primordial White Flower Lantern had been able to injure Zhou Sanming. Could this one injure White Oak?
Miao Zi alone was no match for White Oak, but what if White Oak were injured?
Granny Li's worries were justified. Even eliminating Miao Zi would not change the situation in Thousand Miao Village.
What Luo Bin had said was mostly intended to comfort Granny Li. He had no idea what trump cards Miao Zi might possess. If Miao Zi could deal with White Oak, he probably would not have stayed holed up.
When dogs fought, both ended up with mouths full of fur.
What if White Oak's injury gave Miao Zi an opening, and they both ended up badly hurt?
Luo Bin let out a long breath and suppressed all those stray thoughts. Everything would depend on the situation; he would have to adapt as things