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"": "For a moment, Luo Bin fell silent.
What did he think?
Back on Jade Clarity Peak, Mao Yousan had left the overt work to him and Luo Xianshen. The reason was simple: Mao Yousan needed to serve as their fallback. Behind Divine Firmament Mountain stood a whole host of yin spirit Patriarchs. Only by staying hidden first, then plotting and laying his plans, could he keep everything under control.
That was the most standard way for a Yin-Yang Practitioner to operate!
Besides, Mao Yousan had initially had five yin spirit projection dao corpses with him. Where had they all come from?
The yin spirits on Wenqing Peak had vanished without a sound, and their corpses had disappeared as well... all of it pointed to Mao Yousan!
"I'm not sure." Luo Bin's voice was slightly hoarse.
For a moment, the Real Persons and Elders said nothing, exchanging looks.
Luo Bin remained silent, but his thoughts raced.
He still did not understand Mao Yousan well enough. Speculation was only speculation. There were so many yin spirit Patriarchs-could Mao Yousan really have taken them all away?
Luo Xianshen's cough and Old Gong's sarcastic remarks lent some indirect support to that conclusion.
Compared with him, they knew Mao Yousan much better.
As he thought it through, a faint sweat broke out on Luo Bin's back. His alarm deepened, and he glanced at Seven Dust Taoist out of the corner of his eye.
Seven Dust Taoist looked thoughtful as well.
Luo Bin spoke again, his tone exceptionally grave. "What if... it was them?"
Old Gong turned his head and lifted his eyelids, his gaze carrying a hint of scrutiny and... amusement?
Luo Bin's heart gave another small jolt. He felt a little uncomfortable.
It was not as though he had