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Chapter 4829: Unlucky

She recognized them as the people who had come to Snow Island earlier, demanding Duo Shanming.

Duo Shanming's master, Wang Xin, had brought these younger disciples to cause trouble.

Wang Xin had even launched a spiritual attack on her before, and that's right, he was ultimately incinerated by Duan Yue's Demon Emperor's Fire in his spiritual sea.

The little stoic prided herself on her memory. With a slight recollection, everything came back to her.

She recognized that Miss Duo. She originally had short hair and a rather delicate face, but after days of being battered by sea winds and rolling waves,

Her face was now somewhat smeared with grime, and her hair, unwashed for who knew how many days, hung limply on her head.

But what did their misfortune have to do with her?

Seeing the little stoic turn away from the railing, clearly showing a look of disdain, First Young Master thought to himself: Luckily, I'm clever and quick-witted, I had them thrown off the ship earlier.

Otherwise, I'd definitely be disliked by the little stoic even more right now!

That would be a loss; she already didn't think much of him, so he shouldn't make her dislike him even more...

"Oh, it looks like there are a lot more people here than before!" Ling Ge exclaimed, pointing at the group on the sea.

"How are there two children among them? I remember their Wangchuan Duo Clan didn't have children before..." Ling Ge's words trailed off as she saw the little stoic turn back.

Qiao Mu scrutinized the sea, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.

Ling Ge was right; the Wangchuan Duo Clan group seemed to have many people she hadn't seen before.

There were a dozen or twenty men and women, old and young, all with bewildered expressions.

"Let's salvage them first," Qiao Mu said with a cold little face.

First Young Master Qin chuckled, "Qiao Qiao, don't you dislike the people from the Wangchuan Duo Clan?"

She did dislike those aggressive members of the Wangchuan Duo Clan, but there seemed to be many ordinary common folk among them.

One shouldn't look at the monk's face but the Buddha's. It wouldn't be right to leave those people to die.

The servant named Acai organized a group of house guards to go and salvage the people from the water.

Duo Shanmei had now clearly recognized who the other party was.

Her gaze fell on First Young Master Qin, and her face immediately darkened. This wasn't the very young master who had thrown them back into the sea not long ago?

What a narrow escape. She wondered if they would turn ruthless again this time and...

Duo Shanmei was pulled onto the ship by a rope. With a "thud," she landed on the deck and, turning her head, saw the little stoic's unforgettable face.

Her face immediately grew even darker, and she instinctively took a step back.

But a young Duo Clan man who jumped onto the ship behind her couldn't help but gasp, "How is it you again?"

Why had they run into this menacing little fiend again?

The young man's face showed a hint of fear. He retreated several steps, pointing at Qiao Mu and shouting, "You, what do you want to do?"

Qiao Mu was too lazy to bother with them. Her gaze fell on several ordinary people who were subsequently pulled up.

From their appearance, they seemed to be people from some merchant ship.

A middle-aged man resembling a chief shopkeeper was shielding a drenched girl wrapped in a blanket, his eyes vigilantly watching them.

The girl was tightly holding the hand of a small child, about seven or eight years old, dressed in fine clothes with a fair face and rosy lips and white teeth.

First Young Master Qin gave a look, and immediately several servants came forward with clean clothes and handkerchiefs.