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"": "Miao Meng's eyes bulged wider and wider as blood surged toward his head.
Miao Lan was still howling, still screaming for them to kill him.
The fury in the others' eyes grew ever more intense, like a rising tide, as though they wanted to devour someone alive.
The insects chirping beneath the night sky were so noisy. The Gray Immortal's lip-smacking as he ate the fingers only agitated him further.
How could Luo Bin be so composed?
How had Luo Bin crippled Miao Lan without even lifting a finger, simply by having this Gray Immortal eat his gu worms?
Miao Meng calmed down...
They had tacitly permitted Miao Lan to act tonight.
In fact, for all these years, their entire branch of the tribe, including Miao Lan himself, had believed that Miao Gu's last gu would be passed on to Miao Lan. That included the shell-devouring gu, and even the essence-devouring gu Miao Gu had been trying to raise.
Not only that, Miao Miao would marry Miao Lan. Their descendants would have a purer bloodline, greater potential, and a higher standing in Thousand Miao Village.
Then Luo Bin had come out of nowhere.
He had actually become the host of the shell-devouring gu.
He was going to become Miao Gu's final disciple.
Seeing all of this about to vanish into thin air, even if Miao Lan himself had not acted, the elders would have been unable to hold back.
But the outcome was like a bucket of cold water, chilling them to the bone.
If they really went before Granny Li to confront him...
What would happen?
Would Granny Li protect them, or would she decide Miao Lan had disobeyed her orders?
In Thousand Miao Village, obedience came first.
If Miao Lan had succeeded today,