Under Zhao Tiezhu's forceful coercion, all one hundred and eighty-six people present stepped into the pool.
Rapid gasps for breath echoed through the air, revealing the immense agony they were enduring.
The rest of them cowered cautiously in the pool, their entire faces baked red. Not only was there a needle-like stinging pain, but also the scorching stimulation of the hot water. The slightest movement felt as though their skin was being torn apart.
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