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"": "He had spent too long walking through the mountains. No matter how good Luo Bin's sense of direction was, it would eventually grow muddled.
Although this was his first time using the compass, Luo Bin handled it with ease. After all, without a compass, he had constantly retraced his memories, using that floor plan as one.
Following a single bearing, Luo Bin walked straight ahead.
As he walked, an instinctive caution rose within him again.
Luo Bin had noticed nothing. He was simply being careful, knowing caution kept a ship afloat. He walked in the direction of the Xun Hexagram for several minutes.
Song Tianzhu followed Luo Bin from the stream for about five or six minutes before realizing something was wrong.
At some point, Luo Bin had vanished from in front of him.
He carefully thought back. Luo Bin had disappeared so abruptly.
Had he... been discovered?
Had Luo Bin shaken him off?
"Damn you! Damn you to hell!" Song Tianzhu stamped his foot hard, his eyes filled with hatred and frustration.
Before he knew it, dawn had broken.
The only difference between day and night was that the light was a little stronger. The sky remained gloomy and dark, its black clouds looking ready to fall like blocks of lead at any moment.
Song Tianzhu made no further attempt to find Luo Bin.
In truth, he also felt a faint fear. Luo Bin had shaken him off rather than killed him.
If Luo Bin had tried to kill him, he would have been equally powerless to resist...
About two hours later, Song Tianzhu returned to the Song Family.
The Song Family estate before him was devastated.
Their water came entirely from wells. Floating Tortoise Mountain had been out of control for years, and