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"": ""Who?" Luo Bin's voice deepened slightly.
"Brother Luo..." Chen Zu coughed and corrected himself. "Mr. Luo, are you familiar with how the factions within a city's jurisdiction are divided?"
Luo Bin shook his head.
Chen Zu froze instead.
He had asked casually, assuming Luo Bin would know these basics so he could move on to what he wanted to say. Yet Luo Bin knew nothing about them?
Someone who had traveled far and wide with a Yin-Yang Practitioner.
Someone who owned such a high-grade Compass, whose Master was clearly a capable practitioner, actually knew nothing about the factions within a city's jurisdiction?
At that moment, Luo Feng spoke. "Bin spent a long time trapped in one place with Mr. Yunxi. Before that, we were trapped elsewhere. We never had any contact with the Lower Nine Streams, much less the Nether Market, the Ghost Shrine, or the other factions. Most of his dealings have been with Yin-Yang Practitioners."
Understanding finally dawned on Chen Zu's face. He nodded. "I see."
"Was it the Ghost Shrine?" Luo Feng asked.
At the word "ghost," Luo Bin's pupils contracted slightly.
However, back in Cabinet Mountain Village, Luo Feng had stressed to him that things would be easier if there were ghosts.
Even now, he had never seen anything of the sort.
"Unlikely. The Ghost Shrine provoked Four-Rules Mountain, and their junior martial uncle wiped out nearly half its leaders. They can only lie low now. They certainly wouldn't dare stir up trouble, especially... by provoking a Yin-Yang Practitioner's disciple." Chen Zu shook his head.
Luo Bin knew none of this, so he did not interrupt. He simply listened quietly.
"In that case, let me explain a little, Mr. Luo. A city's jurisdiction is divided among several major factions. The first