As he spoke, Ye Chen walked over, and then he began to stand there, selecting a tool he wanted.
Finally, Ye Chen fixed his gaze on a newspaper.
There was a thick stack of newspapers placed there, and although Ye Chen hadn't experienced this before, he knew what these things were used for.
Beside the newspapers, there was a large bottle containing a black liquid. Ye Chen could guess that it was filled with aged vinegar.
"Ah, this thing is quite nice, and I haven't used it in a long time. Now, I really don't know how it will react on the human body."
"What are you going to do?"
"Do you know there was a severe punishment in ancient times called vinegar punishment?"
"What, what did you say? Vinegar punishment?"
"That's right, I believe you know this punishment, and generally, people can't endure it. But I see you're strong and healthy; I believe you'll withstand a few rounds with no problem."
