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"": "Had someone caught up with them from behind?
Was Qin Ju not here with hostile intentions, but to help them?
Luo Bin also spotted the heads hidden in the darkness and the desiccated corpses standing beneath the trees.
This area no longer looked as it had when they passed through earlier, either. Had all the corpses from the Outer Field been moved here?!
Feng shui required arrangements. Were these corpses and heads the materials for a formation?
Then what kind of feng shui formation was this?
What dangers did it hold?!
Luo Bin's gaze instantly settled on Qin Tianqing's face. Though he said nothing, his eyes demanded an answer.
Zhang Yunxi's face was tense, his expression intensely wary.
Qin Tianqing stared fixedly ahead, remaining utterly motionless for a moment.
No pursuers appeared behind them, but all three knew those traitors must still have killing moves in reserve. They certainly hadn't exhausted their tricks.
They had to leave.
But could Qin Ju himself be the killing move?
Before long, Qin Ju reached them, stopping only two or three meters away.
His temples were slightly graying. When they last met, he had been clean-shaven, but now his chin was covered in stubble. Life had clearly been difficult for Qin Ju lately. He had endured tremendous pressure.
"Venue Master, come on!"
Qin Ju urged them anxiously, "If you don't leave now, you won't be able to escape once Martial Uncle Qin Ju discovers you!"
"Much has happened at the foot of the mountain over the years. The Outer Field is no longer what it used to be. Martial Uncle Qin Ju has gradually taken control of it, and he's murdered many people who wanted to ascend the mountain."
"I even discovered traitors appearing inside the Taoist Grounds. They've