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"": "Fan Jie's pupils contracted, his eyes darting rapidly for a moment. He imitated Old Gong at every opportunity, and even this expression bore a striking resemblance.
"He who hesitates loses!"
Zhou Qiang's eyes suddenly opened even wider.
He strode forward, nothing but savagery remaining in his gaze.
"Remember, the man who killed you was me, Zhou Qiang!"
"Luo Bin, you will die this instant!"
His words rang out with extraordinary force and conviction.
Luo Bin's pupils contracted as well.
The Zhou Family could control Crown Rats.
A Crown Rat's ability was to speak human language and curse people to death.
So this was the Zhou Family's ability? The exact same thing as a Crown Rat's?
Could he really just tell me to die?
An oppressive gaze appeared from every direction.
Luo Bin felt himself being watched, without a single blind spot anywhere around him. Even everything before his eyes instantly blurred.
Then a sliver of clarity appeared within that blur.
It was only enough for him to make out Zhou Qiang's face!
Someone stepped out beside Zhou Qiang, wearing identical clothing-a grayish-black Crimson Robe.
His wrinkled skin showed his age. With a pointed head, a protruding mouth, and a few crooked whiskers, he unmistakably had a rat's head!
The other Crown Rats had not given Luo Bin this impression. At most, they had human bodies and rat heads, making them look strange and frightening.
This old man truly looked human, only with features so deformed that they resembled a rat's.
Was this what it looked like when one truly became a spirit?
And then what?
It was not that Luo Bin refused to act. He simply could not act easily right now.
Neither Zhou Qiang nor Fan Jie stood in a suitable hexagram position, and