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Chapter 4604: 5.0356 Humiliation Self-Inflicted

Before long, the leading young man bowed towards the southeast sky.

"All irrelevant personnel on this ship—the shiphands and their families—please stand in the middle," the young man then turned and instructed the crowd.

The shiphands and women were terrified, their expressions filled with inexplicable dread as they immediately knelt and kowtowed, crying out repeatedly, "Mercy, please, noble master, have mercy!"

"Don't kill us, don't kill us…"

Their cries suddenly ceased. Several young men stepped forward, calmly handing them some spirit coins and wealth, then said, "By our master's command, we are providing you with some compensation for your fright."

"This matter has nothing to do with you; we merely apprehended you by mistake," the young man stated.

"There's no need to panic; you will be leaving soon."

The shiphands were dumbfounded.

Duoshan Ming, seeing this, swallowed hard and quickly pointed at himself, exclaiming, "Me, me, me, then, then what about me?"

"Hmph, Young Master Duo, you were so bold as to order your ship to ram our master's vessel. You must have already anticipated the consequences."

Duoshan Ming roared angrily, "Is that all? It was just a joke! Who exactly is your master?"

"A joke?" The young man gave him a half-smile, then nodded and said, "My master dislikes jokes most of all!"

A joke that throws you into the Realm of Misfortune for lifelong entertainment. Do you find that funny? You can keep joking. This entire Realm of Misfortune can become your playground!

"Young Master Duo, a word of advice: don't bother with baseless, wild thoughts."

"W-what do you mean?" Duoshan Ming suddenly saw several shiphands, along with their families and children, instantly sucked upwards by a force. A flash of insight struck him, and he immediately understood.

It must be that 'master' who is sending the shiphands and their families out! Damn it, why can these lowly commoners leave this place, while I, the esteemed direct descendant of the Duo clan of Wangchuan, am forced to suffer here?

This is unfair, too unfair!

Duoshan Ming suddenly lunged forward. The young men, momentarily caught off guard, were pushed aside by Duoshan Ming.

Duoshan Ming ended up lunging right in front of a small child, his face twisted as he gripped the child's neck. The child, who had been gently lifted by a subtle buoyancy, was slowly rising. Now, with Duoshan Ming pouncing and gripping his neck, he felt a sudden weight and immediately began to cry from being choked.

Duoshan Ming felt a surge of delight, sensing his own body also becoming much lighter.

This is that irresistible force.

He had to leave this cursed place, no matter the method.

"Young Master Duo, Young Master Duo!" The two courtesans, seeing that he had completely abandoned them and was only thinking of escaping himself, couldn't help but shriek in alarm.

"Damn it, quickly send me out, send me out!" Duoshan Ming yelled fiercely, urging the shimmering light beneath his feet to quickly send him out of the secret realm.

The young men couldn't help but sneer.

Having been in the Realm of Misfortune for so long and still not recognizing reality, this Duoshan Ming was truly a brainless fool. They watched coldly, waiting to see what suffering Duoshan Ming would endure.

As expected, in just a moment, Duoshan Ming was flung away by a powerful grip, like a kite with a broken string. He landed heavily on the bow deck, looking utterly disheveled.

The spiritual artifact that had been stuck in the bow suddenly sprang up.