Qin Caicai Returns to Prison

Zhouzhou sat securely on Peng Qixiu's back, as steady as a mountain, pressing him down so he couldn't move an inch.

Once settled, she directed Huo Ji'an on where to kick for maximum pain. Huo Ji'an was diligent in learning, kicking repeatedly if necessary, showing no signs of fatigue.

Peng Qixiu, on the other hand, was tortured beyond recognition. His once praised handsome face was now contorted, his refined demeanor completely lost.

Wang Yao watched nearby, regretting his inability to physically punish Peng Qixiu. Such scum deserved a thousand cuts!

Luo Jin stood a short distance away, arms folded, eyebrow raised slightly. His methods were not much different from this, perhaps even more severe.

A little pain like this was nothing compared to the full ten-stage punishment of the underworld, which truly made souls tremble.

After several minutes of beating, Wang Yao finally said, "Yu Ze and Mr. Qin are here."