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"": "Yuan Tianshu's lips trembled, but a hint of pleading appeared in his eyes.
Someone of his standing had no need to show such an expression. It did not befit his status or his strength.
On closer reflection, however, this was precisely the difference between Yuan Tianshu and Yuan Yinxin. Yuan Tianshu had always wanted to split off his own Taoist Grounds, and that was why he had let his guard down once that wish was granted.
The Tomb Guardian had agreed.
With Yuan Yinxin's strength, he could naturally tell whether those words were true.
Yet whether they were true had nothing to do with being inside or outside the gate.
That was what Yuan Tianshu had overlooked!
"Please."
The Tomb Guardian gestured for them to leave again.
Mao Yousan headed outside.
Luo Xianshen had just lifted his foot when he stopped again and asked, "There's something I don't understand. Can't he break through the Sealing Suppression?"
"The Sealing Suppression is me, and it is also him. I absorbed a portion of his Yin Spirit. If he breaks it himself, his soul will be utterly destroyed." The Tomb Guardian answered calmly, as though discussing something trivial.
"I see." Understanding dawned on Luo Xianshen, and he walked out.
Luo Bin took a long look at Yuan Tianshu, then glanced at the Tomb Guardian. His thoughts went further.
Was trapping Yuan Tianshu this way all there was to it?
Was that enough?
He turned to look back again.
Luo Bin's heart suddenly sped up once more.
Something occurred to him.
The Tomb Guardian had left the Black Miao a chance to survive. He would have the Root Vine-the Blackblood Vine-find the Plague Gu and eliminate it.
There had to be at least a dozen Nuo Purple Gu Masters