Inside a strictly-guarded room, a six-foot square pool had been formed. The water in the pool was blood-colored, and bubbles on the surface were constantly frothing, as if boiling.
Shi Xiaole, Xin Zhuliu, and another top Lord, were all brutally thrown into the blood pool.
"Ah!"
The face of the top Lord twisted with pain, his veins protruding on his face. Just as he tried to stand up, he was pushed back by the laughing Devil Path experts. He fought back, splashing large amounts of water.
"Dare to waste the Demon Liquid, you're asking for death."
A Devil Path expert harshly slapped the man across the face. His front teeth were shattered, and he finally quietened down.
Xin Zhuliu closed his eyes, his eyelids were trembling.
Shi Xiaole, however, remained expressionless, but his fists under the water were clenched tightly.
It's hot!
Intensely hot!
