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Chapter 4982: 5.0734 You're Courting Death 1 (Extra Update)

"On the territory of Wangchuan, this young master still has the final say," Cult Master Ding said with a smile, giving his subordinate a look.

The short, thin old man suddenly darted out, reaching out with a sinister expression to grab Shen Nan Gui's head.

Of course, Jisi couldn't let him succeed. She pulled Shen Nan Gui away, then she and Old Zhou, along with the other two, simultaneously struck a palm towards the thin old man.

The thin old man chuckled coldly, his expression unchanged. His old, chicken-claw-like hands suddenly emerged from his sleeves and viciously clawed at Old Zhou. Old Zhou quickly pulled back his hand but his sleeve was snagged by the claw. With a ripping sound, he looked down and saw two faint, dark blue marks on his arm. Clearly, this old ghost's hands were poisoned.

Seeing the thin old man's hand already grasping Shen Nan Gui's collar, Jisi kicked at him with a grim face. If that kick landed, the old man would surely spit out two mouthfuls of blood. This scrawny old man, despite his impressive mastery of poison, might actually be weaker than them in terms of cultivation.

The old man let out a sinister chuckle, and as he withdrew his hand, he scattered a handful of poison powder, flinging it towards Jisi and the other three. Jisi, Old Zhou, and the other two quickly held their breath and rapidly moved a step back.

However, Jisi was quick-witted. She pulled Shen Nan Gui back with a leap, soaring onto Mo Lian's boat. At the same time, Lily No. 0 seized the opportunity and hurriedly jumped into the water, thrashing about like a dog.

Mo Lian watched coldly and did not stop her. Lily No. 0 miserably climbed to Ding Yun's feet, repeatedly calling out, "Save, save me, young master, save me."

"I don't know them at all, I don't know why they..." Lily No. 0's voice suddenly caught in her throat. She felt her body lighten, and she was lifted into the air by a spirit-binding rope looped around her neck. She quickly reached out with both hands, clutching the rope around her neck, her face pale as she coughed repeatedly.

"Heh, no wonder His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so furious," Cult Master Ding's eyes flickered as he carefully examined the woman before him, a faint, cold sneer playing on his lips.

"Her appearance... between her eyebrows and eyes, there's indeed a sixty to seventy percent resemblance, but her demeanor and actions are just too different," Cult Master Ding remarked, scrutinizing Lily No. 0 from head to toe, shaking his head repeatedly.

"Where did you get the courage to imitate her?"

Lily No. 0's body suddenly grew cold, and she could only hear her heart pounding. She suddenly understood... Could it be that the two young masters were so enraged with her because they knew the original owner of this face?

In truth, she had no idea whose face this was. She only knew that the Grand Imperial Advisor had said that the closer she got to this face, the more honorable and wealthy her life would become. She had succeeded; she had truly strived and stood out among all the Lilies. But why? Once she left the Duoluo Kingdom's territory, did her life instantly collapse? Was this face not beautiful, not likable?

Impossible!

Lily No. 0 struggled frantically, calling out in alarm, "Y-young master, what, what are you saying? In this vast world, it's possible for people's appearances to be somewhat similar, right? How, how can you say I'm imitating someone else?"

"Oh?" Ding Yun smiled and glanced at her. "Not imitating?"

"N-no, no," Lily No. 0 quickly shook her head, firmly denying any malicious intent of imitating others.