An San used his internal energy to try to suppress it, but he found in despair that he could not suppress this earth-shattering pain at all.

He can't bear it anymore!

The brothers' painful groans were heard from the side.

Their jaws were lowered, and they couldn't speak to him. But he could see that all of them had pleading in their eyes.

They were begging him to tell them what he knew. If he told them, they would die. They could die peacefully, without having to endure this inhuman torture.

But...but he can't!

A quarter of an hour later, Ji Feng came in with a smile as warm as spring breeze.

"How about it? Have you thought about it? Will you tell me or not?"

An San glared at Ji Feng fiercely. At this moment, he wished he could skin this scum alive.

The most despised thing in the martial arts world was using such despicable methods to assassinate and kill. And he, as the leader of the number one assassin group in the Jiuzhou Continent, actually took the lead in using such a strong aphrodisiac. He truly deserved to die!

Ji Feng came to An San and whispered softly, "Actually, I wanted to say that even if you bit off your tongue, I could just sprinkle some medicine powder on you and you wouldn't die. The reason I removed your jaw was simply because I didn't want to cause any trouble. If you can't speak clearly, you'll have to write by hand, which is so troublesome!"

So I will reattach your jaw now. I hope you won't do such foolish things as self-harm again. As long as you are willing to tell me, I will immediately give you and your brothers the antidote. Got it?"

An San nodded, but in his heart he scoffed at Ji Feng's words.

There has been a belief since ancient times that people bite their tongues to commit suicide. If people cannot die after biting their tongues, why do so many people bite their tongues to commit suicide?

There was a slight "crack" sound, and his jaw suddenly hurt. But An San suddenly realized that this pain could actually alleviate some of the pain he was feeling.

I was delighted and thought to myself: Sorry, brothers, I'll go first.

So after Ji Feng kindly fixed his jaw, An San bit his tongue as his brothers expected.

“Crack!”

There was another soft sound. The newly reconnected jaw was broken again by the gust of wind.

Amidst the crimson tide, a tinge of ashes appeared on An San's face. This was a despair of wanting to die but unable to.

And his actions just now obviously angered Ji Feng.

At this moment, Ji Feng showed a cruel smile on his face. His voice was still very soft, not at all angry, and he said:

"I really admire your endurance. Look at the sweat on your bodies, it's like you just took a bath. You can even see the veins clearly, and yet you can still endure it.

But don't worry, don't assume you'll die soon just because you saw those three falcons. Falcons are birds, after all, not humans. And if you want to die from this medicine, it'll take at least three days.

If you think you can endure three days, I will let you go!"

After saying that, she waved her hand towards the door, and a scent of rouge and powder rushed in.

Although they hadn't seen anyone outside yet, the moment they smelled the scent, all the secret guards in Prince Li's mansion became excited. Their bodies, already in unbearable pain, instantly became even more uncomfortable in this intense pain.

"Oh, so it's you gentlemen who need us! We are wondering why we were invited here. Hehehe, sisters,