Before joining the Demonic Cult, Yin Gui Da Dao was a notorious thief in the martial arts world.

What sets them apart from other thieves is that they not only steal the treasures they covet, but also the lives of the treasure's owners.

Furthermore, they are not simply taking lives.

It is said that before those people die, they will be parasitized by the poisonous Gu they concocted.

They were forced to nourish the poisonous insects with their own flesh and blood, eventually losing all their essence, blood, and flesh, and suffering endless torment before dying.

Such people are despised by righteous martial arts practitioners!

Killing someone is just a matter of beheading them; using such cruel methods to kill evokes either contempt or fear.

Hearing the surrounding chatter, the Ghost Thief sneered, his copper bell-like eyes widening: "What are you looking at? Don't you want your eyeballs and tongue anymore?"

The thief chuckled coldly from the side, his voice sounding sinister.

Some of those present frowned, some turned pale, and others remained indifferent.

It's not that no one wants to take action to rid the people of this scourge; it's just that nowadays, the notorious thief is not only a member of the demonic cult.

Although their martial arts skills are not the best in the martial arts world, their lightness skills are unmatched. If they want to escape, only top-notch masters can stop them.

In addition, they also possess a fearsome method of using poison and witchcraft.

Of course, another reason is the upcoming martial arts tournament.

Unless it involves life and death, even top experts would not fight with the Ghost Thief at this time.

While depleting their strength, they also reveal their trump cards to their opponents.

It's not worth the risk.

"Two scoundrels!" A loud voice made the air in the restaurant freeze.

Everyone looked over and saw that the speaker was a woman from a private room on the second floor.

Upon seeing the woman's face, sounds of swallowing could be heard from those present.

Like the flowers of spring dawn, like the moon of early autumn.

The woman's beauty captivated everyone present.

Seeing the fascinated looks on the faces of the people in the room, the woman touched the bracelet on her wrist, a smug look on her face.

Nourished by the spiritual spring in the space, her beauty was so striking that she would often stare blankly at herself when looking in the mirror.

"Linzhi!"

"The young lady of Renyi Manor! The second most beautiful woman on the list of beauties in the martial arts world!"

"What a pity, Renyi Manor is only a second-rate power, how dare she provoke those two?!"

"..."

Lin Zhi frowned when he heard the word "second".

She couldn't help but think of the leader of the demonic sect who ranked above her.

Hmph, she's just more famous than him.

Moreover, I've heard that the leader of that demonic sect lives a secluded life, and that Bai Xiaosheng might never have even seen her.

An old man who was cowering somewhere sneezed.

"Hey, which brothel girl is eyeing me again?"

Lin Zhi felt that the leader of the demonic sect was definitely not as good as her appearance, which was nourished by the spiritual spring in her space.

As a modern transmigrator, Lin Zhi had long considered herself the protagonist of the world. In her eyes, the leader of the demonic sect was nothing more than a cannon fodder female supporting character.

If she wanted to, there would be plenty of people willing to fall at her feet and stand up for her.

"Hey! You slut! Do you know who you're talking to?" Yin Dao said, and he and Gui Dao flew up to the second floor. Judging from their ferocious expressions, they clearly wouldn't show any mercy because of her beauty.

Lin Zhi's face turned pale; he clearly hadn't expected the two to fight here.

Although she had learned some martial arts, she was afraid of hard work and only had a rudimentary skill level.

Anyway, she's the main character, all she needs to do is lie under the handsome guy and look beautiful.

"You audacious madman!"

Just as Lin Zhi was feeling lost, a folding fan flew towards the two thieves. The two thieves realized that the person who made the move was no ordinary martial artist. Without hesitation, they turned around and ran away, showing no signs of being masters.

Everyone, including Linzhi: "..."

Lin Zhi looked at the private room opposite her and was immediately stunned.

There was a man sitting there.

Handsome man.

He wore a jeweled purple-gold crown to bind his hair, and his face was sharply defined like a knife. He sat sideways to her, not looking at her, yet he still exuded an extraordinary air about him.

"Thump, thump"

My heart is beating so fast, Linzhi is very excited.

Whether in her past life or this one, this is the first time Linzhi has met such an outstanding man.

In an instant, a look of determination flashed in her eyes!

Noticing Lin Zhi's emotions, Yu Jing frowned. He disliked the woman's gaze very much!

"Thank you for saving my life, young master." Lin Zhi bowed gracefully, like a willow swaying in the breeze.

Yu Jing glanced at her indifferently and said, "Mm."

The crowd downstairs was also buzzing with discussion, speculating about who had saved Fairy Lin.

Yu Jing no longer paid attention to Lin Zhi. He was currently troubled about whether the force he supported in this martial arts tournament would be able to become the leader of the martial arts alliance.

His grand ambitions would not have been possible without the help of powerful figures in the martial arts world.

In addition, he was also thinking that if the righteous martial arts world could not grant his wish, then what about the demonic sect?

The thought of the Demonic Sect filled him with regret, wondering why he hadn't contacted its leader three years ago when the sect had just been established.

However, it's not too late now.

However, the leader of the Demonic Cult who was able to develop the Demonic Cult's power to be on par with the righteous martial arts world in just three years must not be a simple character.

Winning them over is probably not an easy task.

Thinking about the awful things in the martial arts world, Yu Jing couldn't help but facepalm.

If Yifeng were still alive, he wouldn't need to worry about these things.

"Bang"

"Master." Yu Jing's guards skillfully cleaned up the broken pieces of the wine glass that Yu Jing had crushed, and then replaced them with new glasses.

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