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"": "To avoid being discovered by looking directly at them, Luo Bin had already been extremely careful, mostly scanning with his peripheral vision. With such a great distance between them, if even that exposed him, there would simply be no way around it.
His breathing was slow, but his heart raced. He could not suppress his body's instinctive response to danger.
A faint sound came, as though something had pressed down on dead branches and fallen leaves.
Luo Bin cautiously looked toward the sound, only to discover a bright green snake slithering among the leaves.
Suddenly, it shot forward like lightning!
A palm-sized mountain rat was bitten. It darted a few steps before falling stiffly to the ground. As it convulsed, its limbs grew rigid, and its squeaks weakened until they finally stopped.
Then the snake slithered forward and coiled tightly around the mountain rat, squeezing its body out of shape.
The three people ahead withdrew their gazes and remained sitting cross-legged, making no further movements.
Time slowly passed.
Luo Bin did not even dare get up. He could only remain lying there.
He went over everything repeatedly in his mind and became even more certain that the three people before him were Zhou Sanming, not anyone else from Six Yin Mountain.
Before he knew it, noon arrived.
A thin mist rose, swirling around Yuan Lu and the other Cabinet Mountain Disciples. Then a gust of wind blew through, and the mist vanished. Most of the people had disappeared, including Yuan Lu.
In the end, only one ordinary Cabinet Mountain Disciple remained.
The three rose. One stepped forward, gripped the Cabinet Mountain Disciple's chin, and stuffed a mouthful of Blood Rice into his mouth. After swallowing it, some vitality returned to the man's eyes, though terror