Sweat poured out almost instantly from every pore, soaking the thin training clothes, and flowed down the cheeks, neck, and spine to form a muddy stream, dripping onto the scalding sand with an inaudible "hiss".
Muscles began to tremble uncontrollably and ache, knees felt like they were filled with lead, and everything before the eyes went dark.
In less than ten minutes, the giant formation started to show visible "ripples".
Some people's shoulders slumped, some secretly moved their numb toes, some swayed their bodies slightly trying to relieve the pain, and more were staring blankly, attempting to fight their body's instinctive reactions with sheer willpower.
Jiang Feng stood on the high platform like a cruel deity overlooking a swarm of ants. He didn't need binoculars, his Hawkeye-like eyes were as precise as a high-precision scanner.
