This was an indescribable pain, causing Feng Beibei to struggle in immense agony.
No matter how much she struggled, the branding iron would not leave her skin.
At this moment, Feng Beibei even wished to slam her head and die to avoid further torment, but she couldn't even die if she wanted to.
When Hu Fang finally removed the branding iron, her delicate flesh was still a bloody mess, severely injured.
Already very weak, Feng Beibei was now trembling uncontrollably from the pain.
Qiao Ya nearly fainted at the sight of this.
But she couldn't escape her fate either, as Hu Fang had already picked up another branding iron from the fire, walking towards her.
Qiao Ya's struggles intensified, but soon a sizzling sound could be heard from her tender flesh, and the smell of burning flesh filled the room.
Qiao Ya stomped her feet in pain, twisting her body frantically.
Tears fell continuously down her face, her exquisite face contorted with pain.
