Rinpoche's omen had foretold a calamity for the entire tribe.
It could not have concerned the Miao people they had brought along. They were all inside Three Perils Mountain.
That meant the calamity concerned an offshoot of the White Miao.
The White Miao had entered Three Perils Mountain and become its Three Miao Lineage. After hundreds and thousands of years, it was perfectly reasonable for branches to split off.
Nor was Luo Bin being arrogant in thinking of cleaning house!
How powerful could the people surrounding Three Perils Mountain be?
Could someone capable of Yang Spirit Projection suddenly appear?
That was absolutely impossible.
A Nuo Purple Gu Master was the strongest they could have. Even a False Yin Spirit would meet a bitter end against him!
Leaving aside his own strength, Luo Bin could already deal with a Nuo Purple Gu Master easily.
Once Miao Zi emerged, he could sweep through the outer stockade outright!
With his thoughts settled, Luo Bin sent Huang Bing a message, asking him to do everything possible to locate the Miao people outside Three Perils Mountain and tell them not to return.
Only then did Luo Bin put his phone away.
When he looked up, everyone was still watching him.
Apart from Qin Tianqing, everyone had excellent hearing and had heard the entire phone conversation.
"It seems Master Qin's suggestion is our only option." Bai Xiannan let out a soft breath.
"Let's wait a little longer." Luo Bin looked up at the sky.
It was almost noon.
No one discussed anything during that interval. They simply waited quietly.
About an hour later, the hour of Great Yin arrived.
Wei Youming appeared soundlessly beside Luo Bin, followed by Miao Zi!
Without lingering, Wei Youming disappeared again.
Miao Zi stood before Luo Bin, looking exceedingly respectful.
"Miao