Hehe, and the worst part isn't just keeping you fed! You must also be tied up regularly! The scorching sword oil must be poured down your throat to nourish the blade! Tsk tsk, those who haven't suffered it can't even imagine it!
The sword oil is hot, thick, and bitterly fishy. Once poured, it sticks to your throat, pulling down and tearing your flesh piece by piece! It's like a piece of lead falling into your stomach... the pain... oh, the pain is real... every time you're fed, it requires at least three months of convalescence... lying down is unbearable, and even resting is impossible. And the Xuanmen elders were also afraid—afraid you couldn't endure the pain and would struggle too much, accidentally losing your life is a minor matter, but damaging the sacred sword of the sect is a major one. So they usually think binding you isn't enough; they have to break your limbs and nail you to the wall to feel assured...
