Luo Bin frowned slightly.
But both Hu Taiqing and Liu Taixuan genuinely respected Mao Yousan.
When Luo Bin had first encountered Shi Gan, he had still been too weak to read more than part of his face. Now, Liu Taixuan's facial features held no secrets from him. So he said nothing, set those feelings aside for the moment, and followed Liu Taixuan.
Being on Iron Temple Mountain did not mean he had to be overly cautious or afraid to move around. He was not merely a Great Master who had achieved emergence from darkness; he was also a Nuo Purple Gu Master. Even if Spirit Mediums could counter Gu Worms, his Yin-Yang Arts would still work.
Without his realizing it, his strength had reached a different level. Even here, in the heart of the Spirit Mediums' Daoist Order, Luo Bin felt confident he could escape unscathed if anything went wrong.
His behavior had changed almost imperceptibly.
In the past, Luo Bin would never have acted so rashly.
This hall occupied a sizable area. It contained numerous corridors, all lined with solid walls that concealed the rest of the layout, making it resemble a maze.
They passed many doors along the way, all tightly shut.
"This is the most heavily guarded place on Nine-Peak Iron Temple Mountain. Even a Real Person-level Taoist could not leave easily once they entered."
"That also makes it the safest place."
Liu Taixuan spoke as he walked.
Luo Bin's expression remained unchanged, and he said nothing.
Seven or eight minutes later, they stopped before a door. Liu Taixuan knocked first, then pushed it open only after hearing a cough.
Luo Bin frowned slightly and followed him inside.
A strong, pungent smell of medicine filled the room.
The corridors had been dim, but this room was