"Time for the punishment!"
With the overseer's loud yell, the five cultivators below began to line up onto the platform. The person in the lead was a medicinal master, and after a quick sweep of his spirit sense to check on Tie Rukuang's physical state, he tugged down Tie Rukuang's lower jaw, shoved a spirit pellet filled with blood essence into his mouth, and then helped the pellet dissolve to ensure he wouldn't die during the process.
Such a cruel punishment. A single day was enough to kill someone, so how could they possibly live through such torment for three months? This was precisely why this medicinal master was necessary, and it was his responsibility to keep his life hanging from a thread from beginning to end.