The man was not much better. His body kept twisting, trying to drive away the burning sensation, but it was useless.
Ye Feng took out two silver needles from the box. "Like I said earlier, whoever opens their mouth first can avoid this kind of torture."
The two of them revealed a hint of hesitation on their faces, but in the end, they chose to keep quiet and fight to the death.
Ye Feng did not waste any more words, he inserted the third silver needle into their guanyuan acupoints.
The moment the silver needles pierced into them, the two people, who had already been burned to the point of losing their minds, trembled again.
A bone-chilling cold began to spread through their meridians, and their blood vessels seemed to be frozen into ice.
"Da da da…"
Their teeth began to chatter, and their bodies trembled from the cold.
