Having just arrived, she already suffered brutal torture; although He Tiantian was experienced and mentally strong, she was still somewhat unaccustomed at first.
She endured the severe pain in her body, and with difficulty opened her eyes, only to realize that her eyelids seemed to be glued shut by a thick liquid.
Was her face also cut open? Was there a lot of blood remaining?
He Tiantian closed her eyes again, then gathered her strength and finally managed to pry her eyes open a sliver.
She vaguely saw a young girl in front of her dressed in a tender yellow garment, holding a bamboo basket in her hand—the rustling sound He Tiantian had heard earlier was coming from it.
"Old Witch, these are all the most poisonous centipedes, scorpions, and insects. They will crawl all over your body and nibble away at it slowly... Hehe, that feeling must be especially comfortable!"
The girl's eyes curved into a smile as she laughed, resembling a mischievous little girl.
