บท 1911: Please Call Me Mentor (6)

There was a brazier under their buttocks and a savage mentor waving a whip in front of them. All of them wanted to die.

Shen Yanxiao's devilish training methods were completely inherited from Xiu. When Xiu was training her, some methods were even more brutal than this.

Now, Shen Yanxiao had finally gotten rid of her teacher and started to ravage these brats.

For the entire afternoon, the naughty brats had been in the horse stance. The promised one hour had directly become three hours! In between, they could only rest for five minutes every forty minutes, and then it was the inhumane horse stance…

God knew who had developed such a torturous thing.

The teenagers, who originally had the mentality of watching a strange mentor, now had a taste of living hell.

Three hours later, they finally got out of hell.

One by one, they fell to the ground. Their legs were so numb that it did not feel like they were their own.