In less than eight minutes, the four men had been paralyzed by the poisonous snakes. One by one, they fell to the ground, their eyes rolling back in their heads as they convulsed.
The people standing at the side couldn't bear to watch anymore and lowered their heads even more.
This punishment was the punishment that everyone in the ghost city feared the most.
It had to be known that once one was poisoned by a snake, it was equivalent to walking through hell and suffering all kinds of torture in the eighteen levels of hell.
This was nothing. If he died, it would be easier.
However, when the victim was about to approach death, Jiang Chi would still give him the antidote.
He would let them be dragged straight back from the eighteenth level of hell. Let them remember for the rest of their lives what it meant to be in so much pain that they wished they were dead.
