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"": ""He's sick." The man's aged voice held a hint of hoarseness. His gaze fixed intently on Luo Bin as he said, "I'm treating him."
"Sick?" Miao Miao froze.
Miao medicine?
The words immediately surfaced in Luo Bin's mind.
Besides serving as concealed weapons, silver needles were a physician's tools.
But was he really sick?
What normal physician shot silver needles at someone at the slightest disagreement to treat them?
Clearly, this was merely an excuse after a failed sneak attack by someone with hostile intentions.
"If I'm sick, I'll seek treatment myself. There's no need for you to trouble yourself," Luo Bin said.
"Is that so?"
"Have you sought treatment for the sickness of greed that drove you to covet Thousand Miao Village's Gu arts inheritance?"
"Have you examined yourself for the sickness of cruelty that drove you to press your advantage and torture someone until death seemed preferable?"
"And have you noticed the sickness of arrogance that leaves you looking down on everyone even after entering Thousand Miao Village?"
"What's more, Three Miao Cave has already passed judgment on you, yet you deliberately conceal it, hiding yourself behind hypocrisy. How do you explain that?"
"You have more than one sickness."
"You need a thorough course of treatment."
"You're fortunate. I'll take full responsibility for you until you're cured," the man continued, delivering another lengthy speech.
Only then did Luo Bin understand. So that was how it was?
Beat the youngster, and the elder appeared. If the elder couldn't handle it, an even older one turned up?
No wonder Miao Lan had been so brazen, daring to try to kill him right under Granny Li's nose.
It turned out their lineage had a Miao Medicine too!
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