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"": "The practitioners of Floating Tortoise Mountain all shuddered.
The bone-piercing agony had yet to strike this time, but cold sweat was already pouring down their bodies.
Humiliation!
What utter humiliation!
Over all these years, so many people had entered Floating Tortoise Mountain, and so many lived there. Taoists were hardly uncommon, and Yin-Yang Practitioners were even more numerous. Who among them had ever dared offend them like this?
Yet this man before them... refused to give them any way to save face, any room to ease the tension...
These practitioners of Floating Tortoise Mountain did not even realize it themselves.
Their thinking had changed from their initial sense of lofty superiority...
Even a way to save face, even a little room for compromise would have been enough...
Unfortunately, the man before them, who refused to reveal his real name, would not indulge them in the slightest.
One by one, they shakily walked toward Luo Bin, soon forming a circle around the two men.
"I ask questions, you answer. If you can answer, you get to live for now. I can't say how long you'll live, or whether I'll let you go."
"First, tell me: has Li Qingxiu achieved Yin Spirit Projection? How many people on Floating Tortoise Mountain have achieved it?"
Luo Bin went straight to the point, his scrutinizing gaze sweeping over them.
No one spoke. Instead, fine beads of sweat seeped from their foreheads, and their eyes filled with terror.
"Chop off his arm." Luo Bin casually pointed at one of them.
This was not cruelty, much less a willingness to stoop to any means.
The evil these practitioners of Floating Tortoise Mountain had committed was enough to warrant their deaths a hundred times over.
Thus, Luo Bin felt no guilt whatsoever about