The electronic ash box of the First Generation Patriarch split apart in the center of Yaochi, transforming into a round tea table. A strawberry cake popped up automatically, topped with a glowing fluorescent candle that spelled out "Confess and you will be treated leniently." The moment Chen Mo touched the blue-and-white porcelain teacup, a lie detector laser shot out from the bottom, burning two holes right through his straw sandals. A Husky scampered onto the table to steal a bite of the cake, its teeth accidentally triggering a hidden switch—three hundred mechanical bees burst out from the center of the table, the steel stingers at their tails buzzing with the green glow of "truth serum poison."
"Rules of the game: whoever gets stung must spill the beans!" The holographic projection of the First Generation Patriarch cackled while holding a jar of honey. Nangong Lie drunkenly waved his sleeves to chase the bees away, but the wind of his sleeves carried the stench of alcohol and ignited the entire swarm. The flaming mechanical bees lunged wildly at Li Wuhen, whose Sword Qi wove into a net. As he hacked the bees to pieces, a rain of debris bounced out the audio pack of the First Generation Patriarch: "Little Hen-hen still wet the... *bzzzt*... bed when he was eight!"
The Fairy of Yaochi flicked her Flowing Cloud Sleeves to sweep away the toxic bees, but the silk suddenly turned traitorous, twisting into a braided rope that tied its owner up like a rice dumpling. As the Fair…
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