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"": "Someone stepped out from behind the strange man who had broken through the door.
His figure was familiar, but his face seemed a few years younger.
Wasn't that Luo Bin?
Hadn't He Dongsheng gone to deal with Luo Bin?
Even Luo Bin's trusted subordinate had fallen victim to soul seizure!
By all rights, Luo Bin should have been captured... how could he have broken in?
Not only did Wu Dong's legs go weak, but sweat poured down his back. His vision darkened in waves, and the world seemed to spin around him!
Then he pinched his palm hard, using the pain to clear his head.
The shock and uncertainty on his face immediately gave way to delight.
"Mr. Luo!"
"Hahaha! I knew He Dongsheng couldn't outwit you!"
"You're finally here! If you'd taken any longer, I really wouldn't have known what to do!"
Wu Dong forced himself to hurry toward Luo Bin.
Luo Bin stopped.
The courtyard gate closed. Rinpoche stood in front of it without coming any farther inside.
Wu Dong stopped as well, respectfully cupping his hands toward Luo Bin and bending slightly at the waist.
"Don't you think your expression looks stiff? Hypocritical? Utterly insincere?" There wasn't the slightest smile on Luo Bin's face. He simply watched Wu Dong calmly.
He had already spotted Miao Yun, bound up.
The sight of Miao Yun barely clinging to life made his chest tighten.
Even though Miao Yun hadn't died, even though Miao Tu hadn't died either.
The torment and injuries inflicted on both of them were real.
Earlier, because of Rinpoche, he hadn't had time to dwell on any of it. He had needed to focus on what was before him.
Now, he had come expressly to find Miao Yun!
Only now did what