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"": "His consciousness was engulfed in boundless darkness, unable to awaken.
He could feel waves of cold through his body, as though he were immersed in icy water.
After an unknown stretch of time, Luo Bin suddenly felt a trace of warmth and heard quite a few voices.
The voices were noisy and chaotic. There were at least ten people-no, fifteen?
His mind was still a muddle, his consciousness still hazy.
A sudden, sharp pain pierced the top of his forehead, as if something had stabbed into it.
Then his mouth was pried open and a thick, bitter, foul-smelling liquid was poured down his throat. The stench was so overpowering that his mind went dark again, and he nearly lost consciousness once more.
The voices grew indistinct.
Luo Bin remained in a daze for a long time before suddenly waking. It felt like an instant, yet also as if his mind had been emptied out. A long stretch of time must have passed!
The first thing he saw was a cave.
Visibility was good, with sunlight shining directly inside.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" Fourth Master Gray cried.
Luo Bin's heart tightened, and he propped himself up.
Only then did he notice a fire beside him. It had nearly burned out, leaving only a few chunks of charcoal glowing red.
Two backpacks lay beside him, along with the Primordial White Flower Lantern and the Primordial Purple Flower Lantern.
The black-gold toad crouched beside a bag, croaking as well.
It was entirely enclosed in the turtle shell, so he could not tell how its injuries looked. Its two left legs, however, showed that the Good Corpse Core had helped it recover.
Zhou Sanming had practically crushed the entire left half of its body, flattening both legs. Now they were