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"": "Mao Yousan narrowed his eyes thoughtfully before saying, "That could work."
A hint of doubt appeared in Luo Xianshen's eyes.
Still, he was only a Taoist. Although he had once studied under a Yin-Yang Practitioner and had experienced enough to be a capable thinker, Mao Yousan, Qin Tianqing, and Luo Bin were all Yin-Yang Practitioners with distinctive styles. Their conversation was far too obscure for him.
In other words, they were speaking in riddles.
"Mr. Qin, it isn't what you think."
"Senior... Mao, it isn't what you think either."
Luo Bin spoke in a low voice.
Qin Tianqing looked slightly puzzled.
Mao Yousan sank even deeper into thought.
Bai Wei could not understand any of it.
Miao Cang looked just as lost as Bai Wei.
Luo Bin took a deep breath and reviewed his plan once more, then shifted his gaze from Luo Xianshen and looked up at the sky.
The sky remained dark, and the moon still carried a faint blood-red tint.
"I suggest we all rest for a day. We may look alert, but we're actually exhausted. With everything right in front of us, we're too keyed up to notice our fatigue." Luo Bin lowered his gaze, his expression serious.
"Indeed." Mao Yousan nodded, still smiling. "Calm in a crisis, knowing when to advance and retreat. Now I'm curious what method you have in mind. It's one thing for the Heavenly Mechanism Diviner not to have anticipated it, but even I failed to see it?"
At that moment, even the way Mao Yousan addressed Qin Tianqing had changed.
Whether that was because he had elevated Luo Bin's standing or because of Patriarch Ci Yi was unclear.
Perhaps it was both.
Qin Tianqing cupped his hands toward Mao Yousan, a little more respect in