Seeing Lian Chengyu being boiled red like a lobster in the herbal liquid, the surrounding lackeys including Zhao Tiezhu started sucking up.
The way they spoke was unlike them for they usually used foul language. However, to suck up, they purposely chose to use big adjectives.
“Make the fire bigger!” Lian Chengyu shouted while gritting his teeth. It was extremely painful immersed in ninety degree Celsius liquid. Veins protruded on Lian Chengyu’s forehead. His body was covered with red skin, stretching and curling.