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"": ""Quiet."
Luo Bin said just that one word.
Fourth Master Gray stopped squeaking. Luo Bin rested his hand against his forehead, his thumb pressed to his temple.
"Little Luo, what's wrong with you now?"
Fourth Master Gray could not hold back and squeaked again.
Luo Bin closed his eyes and let out a long breath.
It was not simply weariness.
Of course, the trip to Floating Tortoise Mountain had left his body exhausted.
When he opened his eyes again, he lowered his head and looked at his hands.
Then he raised his head and looked at the night outside the window.
Another feeling welled up inside him.
The feeling of running himself ragged.
Why had he gone to Sawu Mountain?
To study the arts.
He had just received the complete inheritance of primordial calculation. He needed to digest it, discard what was wrong, and learn what was right.
Not only that, he also had to learn the Spirit Medium Arts, seize the initiative, and acquire something even Yuan Yinxin did not know.
And then?
His unusual constitution had attracted the Shamanesses, then the Witch Queen.
Left with no choice, he had been forced to pry open the fontanel of Luo Shan's fleshly shell to protect himself, nourish the body with a corpse core, and return his soul to its original body.
At first, there had not really been a problem.
Going through the Gui Market in Daxiang City, obtaining zhongshan baijiao, then dealing with Jin Lü-all of that had been "training."
Even Six Yin Mountain's blockade and search had not mattered. With a different appearance, he could hide without trouble.
Then he had met Zhou Sanming by chance, and everything had spiraled out of control. He entered Cloudmist Mountain, only to learn upon leaving that