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"": "Bai Xian fell silent. Only now did she realize that the practitioner Kong An had kept imprisoned all this time was no ordinary man.
He seemed rather jumpy.
But when it came down to it, he had decisively carried her on his back and fled.
The moment he saw people, he immediately began setting things up.
Even now, the emotion on his face was regret, not fear.
Someone who had been imprisoned for so long still possessed such meticulous thinking and a grasp of the bigger picture.
That was exceedingly rare.
Staring out over the lake, Bai Xian clenched her fists and tried to steady herself. Yet she remained anxious, unable to calm down completely.
Another ten minutes or so passed before a boat appeared in view.
There was only one person aboard, making Bai Xian's heart seize.
"Squeak, squeak," Fourth Master Gray cried.
He was saying, "They're done for... Someone even wrecked the dock. If that little Taoist lady wasn't tortured to death by Kong An, she's become a drowned ghost, her beauty lost forever. And that unlucky Yin-Yang Practitioner was born under a bad star. There's no way he could leave this damned place alive."
Luo Bin's heart was heavy too.
He had not seen the dock collapse.
Under normal circumstances, it should never have collapsed at all.
Had the people from Six Yin Mountain run into Xu Lu and Bai Xian?
Red-Robed Taoists were not weak, especially those from Divine Firmament Mountain.
But Bai Xian was in terrible condition.
Xu Lu had survived imprisonment for so long. He had both the resolve and the ability, or Kong An would not have valued him.
But after all these years, what trump cards could Xu Lu possibly have left? He had probably