章 1180: Repeated Punishments

"Faster," Zhou Wen continued.

Time was limited, so there was no time for Li Xuan to slowly temper his body.

From the point of view of the average person, the Oil Pot Punishment seemed to obey Zhou Wen's orders as though time was being accelerated.

However, An Sheng was naturally different. He could see some ethereal creatures—white-robed ghosts that were carrying out the punishments.

When he first saw them, they were slowly throwing in chopped wood that ordinary humans couldn't see into the fire. However, when they saw Zhou Wen, the two white-robed ghosts immediately trembled in fear. At Zhou Wen's order, they quickly added more wood to the bottom of the pot.

It was the same in the saw torture chamber. This left An Sheng very surprised, unsure how Zhou Wen had done it.