Following that, Jiang Wanjie underwent unimaginable torture.
Under the roasting fire, his soul felt as though it were being burned by raging flames; in the soaking water, he was eroded by icy, biting currents; buried under the earth, he felt an incomparable sense of oppression and suffocation; when struck by lightning, his soul trembled endlessly under the bombardment of thunder and electricity; coupled with all kinds of whipping and hammering, it simply made him feel that death would be better than life.
Whenever he thought he could no longer hold on, a drop of milky-white liquid would appear out of thin air and fly into his mouth. This liquid contained formidable vitality, instantly restoring his soul to its original state, only for a new round of torture to begin.
Chapter 44