Inside the punishment hall, You Xi Wang discovered the whole new meaning of pain. His knuckles were already scraped, not because Zack had a physique of iron or something which led his hands to be hurt. It was he, himself who put a little too much strength in his fancy head bobbing punches he adapted after recalling an old anime from the earth. Now that he was standing inverted on his hands, the pain came hugging his mind. This was not enough because this cake was incomplete without the whipping he was subjected to every hour, true cherry on the top.
He diverted all his spiritual energy to his arms and his back while he adjusted his legs to a perfect balance point. This helped him leave his legs be as they were not whipped. His punishment required him to stand like that for 11 hours. It was only 6 in the evening when he entered the punishment hall. It has been only two hours since then and he did not know how long could he stay like that.
