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"": "In truth, anyone else in Luo Bin's position would probably have done everything possible to establish ties with the Nether Market, cultivate a good relationship, and even earn some of Chen Zu's trust.
Luo Bin was no ordinary man. He approached problems from a different angle.
He would not place more of his hopes in outsiders.
Nor would he scatter his energies.
Since Chen Zu wanted this, he would have to commit fully.
Otherwise, Luo Bin would rather have no dealings with him.
People had a certain trait: whoever invested first often found themselves unwilling to let go. They had to seek a return, or they would refuse to give up even in death.
If Chen Zu wanted to bet on him, he would have to pay something up front.
At that moment, Chen Zu's heart beat even faster.
He had thought Luo Bin was about to leave him behind and act alone.
But he had never expected Luo Bin to head straight for the Jade Hall Taoist Grounds...
From the look of things, he intended to go alone?
Against that group of witchcraft users, a contingent from the Lower Nine Streams, together with an unusual Yin-Yang Practitioner like Luo Bin, was unlikely to suffer much.
Going to the Jade Hall Taoist Grounds was another matter entirely...
The Taoists of the Red Armor Taoist Abbey alone could ensure that the Lower Nine Streams never returned.
And that was without even considering the renowned Mr. Yin Yue.
Luo Bin moved to turn and leave again.
Sweat had soaked Chen Zu's back.
The risk was far too great!
If anything went wrong, not only would he be in danger, but he would thoroughly offend two forces that were extremely difficult to cross!
Yet if he let Luo