Xu Lu had clearly already been tortured to that extent, and she had no way to resist either. Zhan Si's departure made no sense...
"His position as Sinpo-his status as Temple Master-was gone, and the deity left? Was he warned? Is no one allowed to touch Kong An?" Xu Lu's eyelids twitched wildly. His words were not groundless speculation, but conclusions drawn from Zhan Si Sinpo's scattered remarks.
"They haven't left yet... that man is going to die... no... there are still people on the mountain!" The alarm in Xu Lu's eyes deepened.
The next instant, ghost aura exploded outward, and Xu Lu vanished from the spot.
Luo Bin was still running at full speed. They had already climbed onto the mountain, and the lamas were racing farther toward the summit.
He was heading in the direction Fourth Master Gray had indicated, where he had picked up Xu Lu's and Shangguan Xingyue's scents.
Fourth Master Gray had told him that Luo Muye was at the summit.
The sheer scale of these unexpected developments was disastrous.
With Xu Lu screaming like that, could he still hold on?
Who was attacking Xu Lu?
It certainly wasn't Kong An. Kong An had to be dealing with Luo Muye.
Rinpoche was heading to the summit. That was enough.
He had to save Xu Lu.
Acting on two fronts was the most sensible choice!
Just then, a dense wave of ghost aura came rushing toward him!
"Get lost!"
Already agitated and anxious, Luo Bin roared furiously. The White Flower Lantern blazed, pinning a ghostly figure in place within the ghost aura!
He raised his hand, swung his sword, and slashed at the ghost!
"Hiss!"
Xu Lu was horrified, but his soul could not move an inch!
"Spare me, Mr. Luo!"
His piercing ghostly