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"": "The Witch Lineage revered women?
As he walked, Luo Bin did more than think. He also watched his surroundings out of the corner of his eye.
He could not see a single normal man outside any of the Immortal Towers.
Luo Bin used Rewind again. This time, he was not comparing physiognomies; he was examining the faces of every shamaness who had appeared.
He could discern nothing unusual about the young, beautiful shamanesses.
Some of the older shamanesses, however, were noticeably different.
Some had high, protruding cheekbones that spread outward, with almost no flesh covering them.
According to the Physiognomy Arts, a woman with high cheekbones was destined to kill three husbands, and a small face with high cheekbones was even more ominous!
Almost every shamaness over thirty or forty had faintly purplish-black lips, with a pale tinge around their edges.
According to the Physiognomy Arts, a woman with purple lips would lose her husband early.
Not only that, some shamanesses had straight eyebrows that nearly joined together, and high, full foreheads that were smooth and unlined.
Without exception, these were physiognomies that brought calamity upon their husbands.
A person did not need to speak. Their face spoke for them.
Luo Bin now knew where the normal men of the Witch Lineage had gone.
Once they had served their purpose of continuing the shamanesses' bloodline, they died.
The only way out of his current predicament was to go along with Yi Yi's wishes for now.
As long as he could control the thing at Sawu Mountain's core, as he had deduced, even a fraction of the power he had gained from the Blackblood Vine would be enough to turn things around!
Yet Luo Bin had a nagging feeling that there was still something he had