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"": "Luo Bin carefully slipped the blade back into his waistband.
He would never use its tip to write on stone again.
Luo Feng had honed this blade day and night to make it so sharp.
It was something Luo Feng had given him, a weapon for the Luo Family's blade technique, a sign of Luo Feng's approval-a gift from his father!
How could he nearly damage it just because he had lost his composure?
Just then, Luo Bin noticed something amiss.
At some point, a pair of shoes had appeared beneath the temple doors.
A pair of gleaming leather shoes.
Luo Bin had seen evil spirits of all kinds.
During the Village Tour, some evil spirits had worn rags, while others had worn suits and polished shoes.
Their appearance depended on when they had become evil spirits.
Cabinet Mountain had existed for far too many years.
The earliest arrivals had worn cloth shirts, trousers, and shoes. Those who entered later could have worn anything.
So this really was still Cabinet Mountain?
Was it simply a different village?
Or was there no village here at all?
"So that's how it is?"
"You want me to be afraid?"
"You want me to lose all hope, to be swallowed completely by Cabinet Mountain, to become exactly like everyone else?"
Luo Bin murmured.
There was no fear of the evil spirits on his face, only a profound blankness.
At that moment, he felt he had figured it out.
Why he was different.
It certainly wasn't limited to his being an outsider who, according to Si, could encounter benefactors, turn misfortune into good fortune, and avert certain terrible calamities.
That had to be merely Si's opinion.
Perhaps Qin Jiumo understood him better.
His composure and lack of fear had to