Chapter 70: The Pinnacle of Flames (Part 2)

The real world.

Feng Zhizi was like a drowning person, gripping her chopsticks tightly, her fair neck showing veins about to burst.

Her cheeks puffed out and turned a bright red.

"Save, save me—" Her lips moved unconsciously as though after a fierce psychological struggle, only when the strong flavor on her tongue began to fade did Feng Zhizi manage to swallow the food. She finally crawled out of the chili oil hot spring, her naked body covered in burn scars.

But this was just the beginning.

The swallowed food blazed like a fireball through her intestines, right down to her stomach.

Her body felt as if it had been ignited from within. Just having climbed out of the chili oil hot spring, Feng Zhizi's legs shook and then she collapsed weakly to the floor, her eyes glazed over.

If it were only the pain of a scalded stomach, that would be all.

Chewing the food, the rich flavor of the meat lingered in her mouth, even her breath was filled with the spice and flames.