Vanessa was a lady who could take spicy food very well, and Mag knew that long ago.
However, no one knew if the other representatives who had been misled by her could withstand the beatings of the insanely spicy.
"Hold on, let me check the taste." Rena quickly finished making the soup base, but Mag stopped Miya and Gina, who were about to serve the dishes.
The tens of insanely soup pots were giving out a spine-chilling, tear-jerking, stinging smell.
"Is it really okay to have this early in the morning?" Miya asked worriedly. Usually, people would rarely order the insanely spicy soup pot because even normal people could not stand this level of spiciness.
"They'll have to be okay even if they're not okay. The various representatives are of at least 9th-tier. If they can't even handle a food a young lady could, that would be really embarrassing," Mag said with a smile as he added more insanely spicy chili packets into the soup pots.
