Tenth floor of the Treasure Ship.
Inside the room.
Only Fu Changsheng and Shangguan Hongyu were present. From the moment they met until they sat down, Fu Changsheng felt that Hongyu's gaze had always lingered on him. Initially, he felt a bit smug, but soon realized that with Hongyu's demeanor, no matter how much she missed him inwardly, she wouldn't be so out of character.
Could it be that I am entangled with something strange?
Just about to speak.
Suddenly, Shangguan Hongyu flicked her forefinger, and a bit of mana transformed into an exquisite hammer with a buzzing sound, suspending in front of Fu Changsheng.
Fu Changsheng blinked,
feeling even more puzzled:
"Hongyu, what is this?"
"Changsheng, stretch out your arm and take a blow from my hammer."
Upon hearing this, Fu Changsheng instantly understood Hongyu's intention. Smiling, he extended his arm, only to see the tiny hammer land with a bang accurately on his right arm.
