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"": ""Fuck? Luo..." Xu Lu was about to say more.
Just then, Bai Xian actually moved, clapping a hand over Xu Lu's mouth.
Fourth Master Gray moved too, baring his teeth at Xu Lu.
Of course, neither Bai Xian nor Fourth Master Gray made a sound. Now Xu Lu was silent too, his eyes wide as he watched Luo Bin advance one step at a time.
Bai Xian did not stop him, so he quickened his pace, ready to grab Luo Bin's shoulder at any moment.
They were approaching the edge of the path. One more step would send him plunging off the summit into the Twenty-Four Burials below, and he might even tumble into the deeper abyss!
But even a fall into the Twenty-Four Burials, two hundred meters down, would mean certain death.
Luo Bin stopped, steady on his feet. One more step would have killed him.
"I felt the wind."
Luo Bin opened his eyes.
A gentle breeze brushed his face.
"I saw the mountains."
Luo Bin gazed into the distance below.
This was a bird's-eye view, a perspective ordinary people could never attain.
The Twenty-Four Burials were merely a tiny patch before him, and even the Five Elements peaks beneath Primordial Calculation Mountain seemed insignificant. The Ten Thousand Mountains rose and fell like scattered counting rods.
A ribbon of jade, blue and green with traces of yellowish brown-no, it looked more like a jade dragon-shifted and meandered gently.
That jade ribbon was the Primordial River!
Sheltering wind, gathering water, overlooking every mountain.
This was what Primordial Calculation should be!
"The wind... is a little strong..."
"The mountain... is a little high..."
"Mr. Luo, aren't your legs going weak?"
Xu Lu finally spoke again. He did not know why he was shaking and trembling,