At night, in Lin Qian's room, the Nirvana Flame Bath was once again set up, only this time its deep red color was much more intense than before.
The potency of this Nirvana Flame Bath was several times more than before, and the pain to endure was also multiple times greater.
Lin Qian stripped off his clothes, took a deep breath, and stepped into the wooden tub, letting the deep red potion wash over his head.
As his leg stepped into the tub, Lin Qian drew a sharp breath, the stabbing pain fiercely attacked, and the scorching heat swept over his body instantly.
Sitting in the tub, Lin Qian couldn't help but clench his teeth, bearing the terrifyingly extreme power of the medicine.
If Lin Qian were not at the twelfth round of Nirvana, with an incredibly tough body, he wouldn't have been able to withstand such a massive infusion of medicinal power.
