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"": "Zhang Yunxi was, after all, an experienced elder. He knew better how to adapt to this place and how to communicate with Qin Ju. For example, when Qin Ju had said he was Qin Shan, Zhang Yunxi had simply treated him as Qin Shan.
Luo Bin picked up his chopsticks, took some food, and ate it with the drained rice.
Since Zhang Yunxi had eaten it, he no longer feared it was poisoned.
His experience was still lacking. Watching quietly to see how things unfolded was his best option.
Wei Dong clearly had no appetite. He had not even picked up his chopsticks.
The mountain breeze was cool, while the blazing sun lent a touch of warmth.
The food was admittedly good. As his stomach filled, the comfort even made him a little sleepy.
"Let's go. Time to get some rest." Zhang Yunxi stood up.
The three returned to the rooms at the front and went inside separately.
Before entering, Luo Bin glanced back at Zhang Yunxi and asked quietly, "Could I take a look at the map?"
The words had slipped out entirely on instinct.
Zhang Yunxi did not hesitate. He took out the map and handed it to Luo Bin.
Only then did Luo Bin enter his room.
He spread the map flat on the bed. The hide was truly ancient and very rough.
Zhang Yunxi had his own way of doing things.
Perhaps he wanted to have a proper talk with Qin Ju, treating him as whichever person he claimed to be, then coaxing some information out of him.
Yet Luo Bin kept thinking about those vague intuitions he had felt during the past few days of travel. Somewhere deep down, he felt something was wrong.
"Qin Jiumo..." Luo Bin murmured, studying