Whoosh!
Powerful divine force restrained Cui Ling Shuang, and a golden paddle materialized out of thin air.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
"Listening to one side and blindly believing it—fifty strokes!"
The innocent Cui Ling Shuang was just like that beaten with fifty strokes. At that very moment, Chen Feng and Guan Ping also arrived at the main hall.
As expected, Chen Feng was beaten with fifty strokes as well.
But when it came to Guan Ping, Immortal Guang Han clearly hesitated.
Yet when she sensed the aura entwining Guan Ping had vanished, Immortal Guang Han boldly rewarded her with a hundred ruler strikes.
Half an hour later.
"Hahaha!"
Watching the two of them limp along, Chen Changsheng laughed so hard he bent double.
"You never learn, do you? Now you've gotten yourselves beaten."
"One must not harbor the heart to harm others, but one must be wary of others. If you do things without care, this is the consequence."
Feeling the burning pain in her backside, Cui Ling Shuang twitched the corner of her mouth.
"Chen Changsheng, well played. Just you wait."
"No problem. Your revenge is welcome anytime."
Watching Chen Changsheng trade barbs with his elder female cousin, Chen Feng asked somewhat awkwardly, "Brother Changsheng, why were all of us beaten while you weren't?"
"Want to know the truth?"
"Go back in and take another fifty strokes. Immortal Guang Han should tell you then."
Hearing Chen Changsheng's "suggestion," Chen Feng's mouth twitched, but he gave no reply.
Immortal Guang Han's paddle truly hurt far too much.
"Why does this pill formula look so strange?"
Guan Ping paid no attention whatsoever to her left hand, which had swollen up like a pig's trotter. Instead, she carefully studied the pill formula Immortal Guang Han had bestowed upon her.
Seeing this, Chen