Chapter 1181: A Summer Insect's Words About Ice

t fainting from it."Your words are not even an explanation, nor a justification! You're treating me like a feeble child and trying to deceive me!"Li Chen pointed at Jiang Zhou, his usually stern face...re with a huge black iron pot placed on it. The pots were filled with boiling oil that was heated until it smoked. Then soldiers would use buckets to scoop out the hot oil and pour it down all at once...