"Hehe, even a generation's Holy Daughter has moments of falling into dust," Chen Yang jeered.
Hong Chansha remained silent, her face flushed red with shame. How humiliating it was to reveal such a disgraceful state in front of these two enemies.
"Just kill me!"
Finally, Hong Chansha couldn't hold back and screamed.
"Such a beautiful woman, always talking about killing and fighting, it's really a bit off-putting," Chen Yang smiled.
Hong Chansha gritted her teeth in anger, finding Chen Yang's smile incredibly vile, almost like a devil's grin.
"If you promise to obediently catch fish for us in the future, make our bed, and be a good maid, I'll give you a grilled fish right now, how about that?"
Chen Yang said with a smile.
At this moment, he had already grilled a fish, waving it in front of Hong Chansha.
Hong Chansha's gaze followed the swaying fish, but she suddenly snapped back to reality, glaring angrily at Chen Yang:
"Don't even think about it! I will never surrender!"
