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"": "Xu Lu eased himself out of Bai Xian's grasp and hurried to the courtyard gate.
After that brief delay, Luo Bin was already nowhere to be seen.
"Ah..."
"Right, Little Gray Spirit, go after him."
Xu Lu slapped his forehead.
A squeak answered him, but the Gray Immortal on his body did not obediently run out. Instead, it climbed down and darted into the courtyard.
"What are you doing...?" Xu Lu looked baffled.
The Gray Immortal crawled all the way to the entrance of one of the rooms and stopped.
The mirror hung directly above it, with nothing but the threshold directly below.
It circled in front of the threshold.
"Huh..."
Xu Lu crouched down. Only then did he notice something wrong with one of the bricks. It was slightly sunken, with a hole the size of an index finger.
"An air vent? An air vent for the tomb chamber below?"
"Holy shit!"
Xu Lu slapped his forehead hard.
"I'm a goddamn genius!"
His face flushed with excitement!
He immediately stood, walked to the pool, and plunged in with a splash, swimming hard toward the bottom.
Luo Bin kept walking without stopping.
Whenever he came across a room, he went straight inside and rummaged through everything, finding almost nothing useful.
Before he knew it, he had searched more than a dozen courtyards.
The stifling feeling in his chest grew worse, and his head swam even more beneath the blazing sun.
Yuan Yinxin, young Mr. Yuan...
He had taken advantage of his master's absence to entice the other gentlemen into fleeing with the treasures.
What was his purpose?
Or had he been working with his master to send Mr. Zhou away? No, they really had gone to attend to something, to retrieve an item.