One hundred seventy-three, all passed.

Time flowed by incrementally, until nightfall, with not a single person giving up halfway through, each one enduring, that almost unbearably painful sensation.

"That's great! I finally made it through. That feeling was truly worse than death! I never want to try this again in my life."

"I made it! I feel like I've been reborn or something, my whole body feels so relaxed! But why is there this stinky smell?"

"Fantastic! I passed the test, hahaha..." As one person succeeded, more and more eyes sprung open in succession.

Upon discovering a thick layer of black mud on their bodies, everyone realized where that unpleasant odor was coming from. They quickly stood up, bowed to Luo Shu, and ran toward their rooms.

Luo Shu withdrew her gaze, looking at those who were still striving, her face revealing a satisfied smile. Although they hadn't passed yet, enduring such a long time meant they were already close to success.