Demon hunter’s Cooking Manual
Chapter 1319 - 46 Jason: I am grateful!

Watching Cui Long walk out from the Ten Mile Pavilion and approach directly, Jason moved forward.

Jason had never actually seen Cui Long, he had only heard her voice.

At this moment—

"Master Mu, thank you for coming."

"Cui Long will never forget this."

Cui Long spoke with the voice from Jason's memory, her tone sincere and hearty, just like a man clasping his fists as a salute.

But Jason's eyes narrowed.

No scent!

The pervasive scent from countless 'Secret Medicines' was missing.

Only a slight tactile presence remained.

Under what conditions would such a situation arise?

The woman before him had come into contact with Cui Long.

Then...

Had disguised herself as Cui Long.

Arriving at this conclusion, Jason had no hesitation and threw a punch. Enjoying the story? Find more at NovelFire.

Bang!

The Cui Long before him couldn't react in time and was punched in the chest. With a muffled sound, her chest burst open, blood splattering, and this Cui Long flew backwards into the pavilion, slamming heavily against a thick pillar, then slowly slid down.

This Cui Long stared wide-eyed at Jason.

Her eyes were filled with disbelief.

"How... How did you find out?"

She asked with a trembling voice.

She believed her disguise, face-changing technique were unparalleled, and she had meticulously observed Cui Long's appearance, physique, voice, tone, and demeanor, so even if Cui Long stood before her, it would be like looking in a mirror.

She was confident even in deceiving the 'Great Dragon Head' Cui Long Wang.

But how did Jason discover it?

How could a country martial arts hall master possibly notice?

Confusion and doubt filled her mind, making the imposter's eyes widen even more.

Jason wouldn't answer.

He had no obligation to resolve the enemy's doubts.

Jason strode forward, ready to finish off his opponent.

This imposter also sensed Jason's intention but felt no fear.

Because, with such an injury, she was already doomed to die.

The only reason she was still alive was due to her mastery of 'Skin Training' and the beginning of 'Qi-Blood' condensation, which had invigorated her vitality, delaying death for a short time.

But it was only a short delay.

In the end, she would still die.

Since death was imminent, the imposter decided to let go.

Of course, it wasn't a letting go of her obsession with life and death.

But rather...

Resentment!

"Even though you've discovered my disguise, do you think you can find Cui Long?"

"I've hidden her in a secret place, and by the time you find her, there won't be anything left but her bones!"

Her words were filled with venom, and a triumphant expression appeared on the imposter's face.

Yes!

I'm going to die!

But you're not going to have it easy either!

You're supposed to escort Cui Long to 'Fragrance City', but I'll make sure you can't find her!

Malice!

The most primal malice exuded from the imposter.

She stared intently at Jason.

She wanted to see panic and regret on Jason's face, regret for acting so quickly.

Unfortunately, she saw nothing.

Jason's face remained calm and indifferent.

The imposter was stunned.

Then she sneered.

"What 'Ripkick' of a promise keeper!"

"You're just someone seeking fame and fortune!"

"You never intended to escort Cui Long to 'Fragrance City', did you? You only agreed under duress, didn't you? Conveniently, my appearance gave you more options!"

The imposter looked at Jason mockingly.

Then she saw Jason take a deep breath.

"Did I hit the nail on the head? Are you so angry you can't stand it?"

The imposter sneered again.

Then she saw Jason raise his hand.

"Come on then!"

The imposter maintained her sneer.

But the next moment, she saw Jason's raised finger pointing in a direction.

"About three hundred meters from here, Cui Long is likely there."

Jason said calmly.

The imposter was dumbfounded.

She held back, resisting the urge to ask how he knew.

But her mind was racing.

How did this country martial arts hall master know?

Was it because I mentioned nothing left of her, so he deduced Cui Long was in the wilderness, and since I glanced that way unintentionally as I spoke, he determined the general direction.

But to pinpoint it within the scope of three hundred meters, could it be...

"I underestimated you. That a mere country martial arts hall master could actually understand the 'secret technique' of 'Acoustic Positioning'!"

"But, knowing such a secret technique, what does it matter?"

"In the end, you will die for sure!"

"And die miserably, not only you but everyone around you as well."

Saying this, the imposter began to laugh maniacally.

Blood uncontrollably spewed from her mouth.

Yet she continued to speak deliberately, word by word.

"Our people will hunt you time and time again!"

"Whether you're eating, sleeping, or talking with your little lover, entangling together, they might appear at any moment, then take your life, and you won't even know they are the ones..."

"The 'Transmigration Cult' I suppose."

Jason interrupted her words.

"How do you know?!"

The imposter exclaimed.

This time, unlike before when she could maintain a calm facade, she was genuinely terrified.

To be safe, before taking action, she had hidden everything relating her to the 'Transmigration Cult', fearing this country martial arts master who repeatedly uncovered the cult's undercover agents would detect a clue.