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"": "Luo Bin, Xu Lu, Bai Xian, and the other two stayed at Cao Yan's group's resting place for two days before leaving.
Over those two days, Luo Bin learned something else.
The black ash drifting through Floating Tortoise Mountain was called Sinking Ash.
Once the Sinking Ash increased, more moss grew, and Blackblood Vines appeared.
Any place completely covered in moss, with Sinking Ash swirling through the air, was certain to harbor Blackblood Vines.
With that information, Luo Bin finally recalled something. He had encountered this situation before.
On the way to Floating Tortoise Mountain's summit, there had been a stretch where every step had to land on a precise spot to pass safely. Otherwise, one wrong step was like entering another plane, where the Moss Eaters were even more vicious!
They had taken so long to leave because the danger outside that resting place had only disappeared after two full days.
As they walked through the mountain forest, they were now heading due north.
The coffin maker Lu Guo and the other man, Lu Xie, walked at the front.
Lu Guo carried a broad axe, clearing away branches and obstacles along the way.
Xu Lu had explained why he wanted to bring the two along.
Coffin makers had a useful trick: cleaving fate. It was of little use against ordinary experts, but against Yin-Yang Practitioners who had achieved emergence from darkness, it truly was a case of one thing countering another.
Xu Lu had even remarked, "Mr. Luo, that father you picked up later was a Judicial Executor, if I remember right? Actually, if he'd been a coffin maker, that old bastard Guo Baichi wouldn't have had a chance to act so cocky when you fought him. Three swings of an axe would've put