586, how cheeky! Keep being cheeky!

Four people knelt in a row in the living room, with split hairs from cultivating spiritual energy. The God-Beating Whip swung with a whooshing sound in hand, while Tifa sat there with her legs crossed, arms folded across her chest, quite the opposite of Gu Tao, who sat nibbling at rice noodles with utter nonchalance.

"Come clean, who started this?"

Hei and his sister both pointed at their brother at the same time, and the whip of Xiuling whooshed down onto Hei's buttocks, then turned around and gave his sister a lash, "I'll give you one more chance."

The sister, with tear-streaked face, bowed her head, refusing to speak, while Hei supported himself on the ground with his hands, crying miserably.

"Stop hitting those two," Gu Tao had finished his rice noodles, wiped his mouth neatly, and pointed at the brother, "Just hit him and it's done."

"I knew it..." the brother muttered under his breath as he knelt, "In the end, it's always my fault, right or wrong.