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"": "Hm?" Luo Bin was slightly surprised.
He had indeed slept for a full day and night. In two more days, Bai Guanli could be moved, and they could travel normally to Divine Firmament Mountain.
He simply did not know what Xu Lu intended to do.
His pupils contracted slightly before he shook his head. "I have no intention of dealing with Six Yin Mountain right now. I'm not banking on luck."
Luo Bin knew perfectly well how those nine people had countered Kong An's techniques. He could not handle them.
"Uh..."
"Not Six Yin Mountain."
"Those people were all badly injured earlier. One of them even lost two bones from his chest, and my talisman gave them another nasty setback. Even if they come looking for you again, they'll need time."
"They formed that curse because they were afraid you'd run."
"Actually, even if you throw away the bones, the curse can still find you. You killed their people. That cause and effect is already fixed."
Xu Lu paused briefly before continuing. "I wanted you to contact the Nether Market, or round up some other people, and make another trip to Lake Island."
"Even if he really dies, recovering his body won't be easy. A deity isn't an ordinary ghost. There's no telling whether he'll become a ghost or undergo corpse reanimation." Luo Bin shook his head, rejecting Xu Lu's proposal.
In fact, whether Kong An became a ghost or a reanimated corpse, one outcome was already certain: he would remain trapped in the Old Temple.
That would confine the danger to a single area.
Although Six Yin Mountain had cursed Luo Bin, they would also go back there.
Kong An had been thoroughly dragged into this.
Xu Lu was impatient when it came to