With a look of disgust, Mo Yu withdrew her hand, then turned and threw herself into Jun Lin's arms, complaining pitifully.

"Waaaaah, Master, this ugly old woman is trying to kidnap me, I'm so scared."

Because of her poor acting skills, Mo Yu failed to shed a tear.

Junlin gently tapped Moyu's little head, "If you perform so well, how can I display my divine power?"

Mo Yu chuckled, "Isn't it because she's too weak?"

Junlin nodded understandingly, "That's true, but there are no truly strong people in this world. Next time, try to act more convincingly."

"Okay."

Moyu nodded obediently.

The woman looked at the two of them with an icy expression. Just now, Mo Yu had actually called her an ugly old woman!

"hehe……"

The woman couldn't help but laugh out loud. "You gentlemen certainly have a good sense of humor, letting this little girl come out alone while you hide behind her, waiting to make your move, is that it?"

As the woman spoke, her gaze swept across Er Yan and Er Rou's faces, a glint of greed flashing in her eyes.

What a perfect appearance.

Seeing this, Moyu said, "Master, this person is a Frankenstein's monster. None of the things on her belong to her."

"Yes, I can tell."

Jun Lin nodded slightly. Every inch of the woman's skin was not her own, but was made from other people's skin using a secret method.

There must have been quite a few people who died at the hands of this woman.

As King's Landing confronted the woman, the crowd of onlookers grew larger, eager to see what would happen next.

Who is stronger, this infamous female demon or these unknown young men?

The woman looked at Er Yan and Er Rou and sighed softly, "What beautiful eyes, what a beautiful face, it's really hard to find a fault with them... It's really hard to choose between them."