A mysterious smile appeared on Chi Musheng's lips. He turned his hand and struck out with a palm. Tu Shan Honghong's incredibly swift fist once again came to a standstill, unable to advance an inch in front of Chi Musheng.

Chi Musheng, taking advantage of his long arms, was the first to pat the mountain peak in front of Tu Shan Honghong.

Tu Shan Hong's fair and delicate face quickly turned red, followed closely by her eyes.

"You idiot, you better die!"

Chi Musheng, who was standing to the side, had already guessed what Tu Shan Honghong was going to say next and spoke up first.

Tu Shan Honghong's lips twitched, and before she could say the next sentence, Chi Musheng spoke for her again.

"You idiot, you dare to imitate my voice? You're asking for it!"

"Boss, you always use the same few insults, I'm getting tired of hearing them."

Tu Shan Hong Hong's expression grew increasingly displeased, and she asked a question filled with murderous intent.

"How much longer do you want to touch me?"

"Forehead"

"Cough cough"

Chi Musheng awkwardly withdrew his hand, and as soon as he looked up, Tu Shan Honghong slapped him across the face.

"Smack!"

In an instant, a bright red handprint appeared on Chi Musheng's face. He covered his face in bewilderment.

"No, you shouldn't hit someone in the face."

He didn't understand. Tu Shan Hong Hong always used her fists, so why did she suddenly switch to slapping?

Tu Shan Honghong said thoughtfully.

"But before Rongrong left, she told me telepathically that if she was unhappy, she would slap me, and that it would be very effective."

Rongrong did indeed tell her that, and Rongrong also said that Chi Musheng really liked being slapped. Every time she slapped Chi Musheng and said that he was no good, it worked very well.

She was lying to you.

Chi Musheng gritted his teeth and said.

That wicked little fox, she really has a strong desire for revenge.

"I'd rather believe you're lying than Rongrong."

After saying that, Tu Shan Honghong raised her hand again and slapped Chi Musheng's other unharmed face, venting her displeasure.

"Smack!"

She believed her sister's words: one slap wasn't enough, so she'd slap her twice.

Now Chi Musheng's face is completely symmetrical, resembling little red wings of freedom.

"Tu Shan Hong Hong, are you crazy?"

Chi Musheng almost couldn't help but swear. Tu Shan Rongrong slapped him, "Did you slap me with the same force?"

Also, do you know the circumstances under which she hit you before you hit her?

"Do you know, Chi Musheng, Ya Ya and my little sister are the most important people to me, but you..."

Tu Shan Honghong clenched her fists, feeling as if a heavy stone was pressing on her heart; she was in great distress.

No wonder Ya'er chose the "Dreaming Back to the Fairy Realm" challenge in the Red Thread Fairy assessment. She and Chi Musheng were both culprits; this assessment had a major drawback.

That is, once a person is caught up in the test and unwilling to come out, they will be trapped in it for life until death, and the longer it goes on, the harder it is to get out.

The image of Tu Shan Ya Ya flashed through Chi Musheng's mind. He suddenly realized that something was wrong, because whenever he cooked, Tu Shan Ya Ya would come running because of the smell.

Today, Tu Shan Rongrong is here, but Tu Shan Ya Ya is nowhere to be seen. Coupled with the silence in Tu Shan Hong Hong's words, something must have happened to Tu Shan Ya Ya.

"Is something wrong with Ya Ya?"

After a long pause, Tu Shan Honghong slowly spoke.

"Follow me"

The two arrived at a sealed room, where Tu Shan Ya Ya lay motionless on the bed, with two Silver Moon Guards beside her.

(Sorry, I really didn't have the energy to write this, so let's just leave it at that.)