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"": "Four-Rules Mountain needs an honorable resolution."
"I'll get to the bottom of the conflict and find a way to resolve it."
"Perhaps it isn't what I suspected. Rebellion? Has that branch of the White Clan's bloodline outside the clan rebelled?" Luo Xianshen sounded certain at first, then thoughtful.
Old Gong: "..."
"We really can't leave." Luo Bin's voice was still slightly hoarse.
"Kid, don't make trouble."
"I was only saying that he could intimidate those people. Taking on an entire sect alone? With all those Yin Spirits? We'd have to consider what trump cards they have. Master, you understand what I mean. Old Mao, you know the risks too, don't you?"
"We can take the ritual artifacts and leave, and still have an answer for Four-Rules Mountain. Why insist on risking our necks? Why ask for trouble?"
Old Gong's gaze was distinctly unfriendly as he looked at Luo Bin.
Then he looked at Mao Yousan, hoping he would say something, before finally turning to Si Yan.
"Lady Si Yan, talk some sense into him. He's been bottling up his anger for days and can't let it go. That's no good."
"Master, the Divine Firmament Five Thunder Pestle, and that talisman Old Gong mentioned." Luo Bin looked solemnly at Mao Yousan.
"The Mysterious Tooth Golden Image. I have a proper name, you know. I don't like being lumped in with a stone in a cesspit." Old Gong rolled his eyes.
Mao Yousan handed Luo Bin the Divine Firmament Five Thunder Pestle.
Luo Bin took it and gripped it tightly.
Then he changed his grip, holding the other end where the talisman was attached.
"I'm fine." Luo Bin sounded very serious.
Mao Yousan looked thoughtful.
"You've got to be kidding. You're not some uncanny creature. Why wouldn't