Zhao Jinglin glared at Lin Ye and roared, looking like an old ferocious beast.

Lin Ye said: "A medicine that makes you feel no pain. After you take it, you won't feel pain even when you are being beaten."

Zhao Jinglin's already pale complexion now turned into a color that was almost blue.

Lin Ye said: "A long time ago, this medicine was given by a palace physician. At that time, there was a loyal general who was framed by a traitor and decided to plot rebellion and wanted to Ling Chi."

"This imperial doctor has always respected the general's character. He knew that he was wronged and did not want him to be tortured, so he prepared this medicine. After taking it, you will not feel any pain for a few hours."

Zhao Jinglin subconsciously shouted: "I am not guilty, and His Majesty can't even execute me in a hurry. Why do you have to! Let me go quickly, otherwise, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost."

Lin Ye looked into Zhao Jinglin's eyes and said, "This threat is really... not scary at all."

He lowered his head, lit the firewood pile, and said while lighting it: "How could I punish you? I just wanted to burn you... The soldiers of the cowardly army were burned alive on the barren mountains.

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After lighting the fire, Lin Ye took two steps back and just looked at Zhao Jinglin's gradually distorted face and body in the blazing fire.

Lin Ye said: "How good you are, you can still take a medicine that doesn't hurt, and you can only watch yourself being burned."
Chapter completed!