If Heaven had feelings, Heaven too would grow old; the true path of humanity is weathering change.

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"": "Fourth Master Gray did not squeak. He merely twisted his neck, his rat eyes darting as he stared at Luo Bin.

Luo Bin held his umbrella, contemplation in his eyes.

"Perhaps they'll set a trap. But if they really close in on me and the Death-Prison Yama Ghost still doesn't show himself to lure them away, I can simply explain," Luo Bin murmured to himself.

"Are you talking to me? I don't quite understand," Fourth Master Gray squeaked back.

Luo Bin's earlier analysis had all taken place in his mind. He had not discussed it with Fourth Master Gray, though even if he had, the rat's brain might not have been able to keep up.

"Hey, someone's coming," Fourth Master Gray squeaked again.

Only then did Luo Bin notice someone hurrying toward him through the curtain of rain at the end of the street.

While the figure was still too far away for Luo Bin to make out his appearance, Fourth Master Gray told him it was Zheng Mi.

Luo Bin showed no hostility. Instead, he prepared to talk things through.

Since the On-Duty City Gods had not laid a trap, that meant there was a chance to speak with them and explain, didn't it? A misunderstanding could easily be resolved.

Soon, Zheng Mi reached him!

"Mr. Tang!" Putting away his umbrella, Zheng Mi looked around warily, a trace of uncertainty in his eyes.

"Ah!" He let out another heavy sigh.

That actually caught Luo Bin off guard.

"Let's talk inside!" Zheng Mi frowned and spoke again in a low voice.

Luo Bin was puzzled.

Zheng Mi did not look at all as though he had come to demand an explanation.

He turned and went inside.

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