"Master! Do you really have to keep messing with me?"

Tu Xingsun couldn't hold back any longer and spoke with a sobbing tone.

He had finally made up his mind, and now he had to wait another two hours.

What if he regrets it after two hours? What if something happens?

"Since you've already agreed, don't go back on your word in two hours. I hate people who aren't trustworthy the most."

Han Yu looked at him meaningfully, curled his lips, and said.

Torture!

The three of them looked at Han Yu, their mouths twitching.

——

"Are you guys planning to torture me?"

Ji Wufang was so angry he laughed. He was flying east, wounded all the way, but unexpectedly got ambushed.

The ambush was naturally set by Liu Yaoyao and Flower Monk, who had left earlier.

Although the two had escaped, they hadn't gone far.

Rescue a teammate?

That's impossible. Not stabbing him was already kind enough.

It was ultimately their dissatisfaction that drove them. The two found a hiding spot and pondered if there were any other ways.

Seeing Ji Wufang injured and fleeing in the sky, the two got furious. This scoundrel had wanted to slip away with the loot.

While Ji Wufang was unguarded, Liu Yaoyao's Palace Lantern and Flower Monk's Brahma Sound attacked simultaneously.

While flying, Ji Wufang suddenly felt a sense of panic, his eyes changed, and a red glow kept flashing.

He realized that the Omen Star above his head had lit up. Without hesitation, he acted, and in an instant, he threw out the turtle shell, which grew larger in the wind, enveloping him completely.

At that moment, a sense of dizziness assaulted him.

When he opened his eyes, he was already in the Peach Blossom Realm, and the Brahma Sound by his ear gradually became clearer, turning into a seductive tune.

Wild Fox Zen!

Only the Flower Burial Valley could transform Brahma Sound into such a debauched tune.

Peach Blossom Realm.

It could only be Liu Yaoyao.

These two scoundrels had set their sights on him?

If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been truly ensnared.

Now, even though trapped in an illusion, as long as his body outside was safe, they couldn't do anything to him.

"This bastard's turtle shell is truly disgusting."

Outside, Liu Yaoyao flew forward, reached the turtle shell in anger, and kicked it.

Flower Monk circled the turtle shell, finding no way to attack. After Ji Wufang shrank into the turtle shell, the limb entrances instantly closed without any gaps.

"I don't believe he won't come out."

Flower Monk got angry, pressing his palms together, and the Brahma Sound in his mouth instantly turned into a seductive tune.

Liu Yaoyao also raised her Palace Lantern, instantly entering the illusion realm.

That's how the scene at the beginning occurred.

The two planned to torture him until he came out voluntarily.

But even though Ji Wufang pitched a tent high in the illusion realm, no matter how hot and uncomfortable he felt, as if ants were crawling all over him, he didn't dare to move.

Who knows, moving could lead to unpredictably emerging from the turtle shell.

The panting noises beside his ear grew louder and more intense.

Within such sounds, Liu Yaoyao suddenly appeared, dancing towards him.

Ji Wufang quickly shut his eyes tightly, refusing to look, but Liu Yaoyao slowly entwined around him, her skin brushing against him in a torturous way.

Just a few touches, and Ji Wufang's Heart Monkey was beyond control, the breath he exhaled scorching hot.

"Come on! Enjoy yourself!"

With a seductive voice murmuring in his ear, a warmth brushed his ear.

You bastard, are you nibbling my ear?

Ji Wufang's face was crimson but he felt powerless.

Don't move, don't move.

He repeatedly told himself, as long as he stayed in the turtle shell, no one could do anything to either side.

In this situation, all he could do was grit his teeth, hold onto his heart, and wait to see who buckled first.

Half a two-hour passed.

Dancing, Liu Yaoyao abruptly stopped, furrowing her brows angrily, snorting in disdain.

"Aren't you a man? I danced for so long, can't you respond a bit?"

Ji Wufang turned a deaf ear, keeping his eyes shut and maintaining his resolve.

"My mouth is dry, I can't recite anymore."

The seductive tune was stopped by an annoyed Flower Monk.

In a sudden shatter, the whole Peach Blossom Realm collapsed. Ji Wufang though freed, found himself back in the turtle shell.

The entire turtle shell continued to shake, the din outside ceaseless.

Liu Yaoyao and Flower Monk teamed up to assault the turtle shell, which spun relentlessly, unable to affect it in the least.

——

On the wasteland, You Li was comparing a small sword against a red stone on the ground, with Ou Mingdong and Huangfu Liang watching eagerly on the side.

"Isn't the sword sharp enough? Use mine."

Unable to hold back, Huangfu Liang spoke up, patting the broadsword on his back which was half as wide as a door panel.

"Don't interrupt, I'm thinking about how to divide it."

You Li looked up and gave him a slight glare, then said discontentedly.

How to divide it?

Divide it into four parts.

Huangfu Liang was anxious.

This time, even Ou Mingdong couldn't resist rolling his eyes at him.

It's true dividing into four, but it depends on how to divide.

Someone has to get more, and others less.

Han Yu taking more is a certainty since he did the most work. Then there's You Li, and for himself and Huangfu Liang, other than digging up the stuff, they hadn't contributed much.

"Han Yu, come over and help figure out how to split this."

You Li couldn't make up his mind, so he called to Han Yu, who was a distance away, waiting for time to pass.

"What's there to figure out, just split it evenly, enough to use is fine."

Han Yu replied without looking back.

For him, the matter of taking more or less made no difference; he wouldn't use it anyway.

Initially, he planned to forgo it, but the Artifact Spirit scolded him fiercely within his Sea of Consciousness.

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