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"": "Fortunately, the man kept staring at the other man, his fingers tightening around the iron mesh until his knuckles grew even whiter!
The other man had been about to leave, but suddenly stopped, turned, and met the eyes of the man behind the mesh.
Those eyes were clear and clean, their black and white sharply defined, untouched by worldly dust.
It was a tough, resolute face, seemingly endowed with tremendous willpower.
His skin was very dark, his cheeks faintly flushed.
His skin somehow looked both fine and rough.
Luo Bin had been fully focused, too, because he knew this was his chance!
Once he saw the person here and knew what he looked like, he only needed to draw him and give the portrait to Chen Zu. With the Nether Market's network of connections, they would surely find him!
But once he saw clearly,
Luo Bin felt as though he had fallen into an ice cellar.
No, it was even more oppressive than that!
Kong An!
The man who had walked out through the iron door was Kong An!
"Have you changed your mind?"
There was a questioning look in Kong An's eyes.
Silence.
Nothing but silence.
The man behind the door said nothing.
"My temple is nearing completion."
"You still have a chance."
"If you enhance its feng shui, you can still become the Black Rakshasa."
"Although I already have a candidate for the chief seat, you can still rank among the foremost."
"I will even grant you the Bright Consort's body-bathing rite."
"Not a flesh lotus to cleanse your soul, but a true Bright Consort, who will bring pleasure to both your body and mind, then empty them both."
"No one remembers you. No one knows you have been here for over a