Imperial Scale Soft Bone Ginseng, Ring Detonation?! Golden Dragon King + Soft Bone Rabbit = Stats + Mechanics?!

An unknown amount of time passed.

Outside the door, Jiang Nannan had stood so long that her body had gone numb. What exactly were those muffled, intermittent sounds inside saying?

What was Xiaoya doing that took so long?

Just then-

"Click."

The lock turned softly, and the door slowly opened. Looking back over her shoulder, Tang Ya tiptoed out like a Hakimi sneaking away.

Then the door closed gently. The girl rested her forehead against it and murmured with a sigh of relief.

"...I'm stuffed."

"...Xiaoya, what did you say?"

Huh?!!

Tang Ya's slender body jolted. Her long legs clamped tightly together, her back pressed against the wall, her beautiful eyes widened, and her pretty face went deathly pale.

"Where's that sound of water coming from?"

Jiang Nannan murmured, a thin frost settling into her beautiful eyes. As though possessed by a wife catching her husband cheating, she slowly approached and looked Tang Ya up and down.

Why were her knees trembling?

"Th-there isn't..."

Clutching her belly, Tang Ya stammered. The rich liquid in her belly could be described as a bottle that was less than full, sloshing around half-filled.

"Oh~"

Jiang Nannan narrowed her eyes. The gulf between theorists and practitioners was displayed to the fullest at that moment.

Though her belly was full of scholarly ink, she ultimately could not compare to Tang Ya, whose belly was full of golden liquid.

But Jiang Nannan had never entered the final circle and won a chicken dinner. How could she see through the mind of Haki Ya, the elimination champion who had wiped out countless lives?

"What's that at the corner of your mouth?" Jiang Nannan suddenly pointed a slender finger at Tang Ya's lips.

"Rice porridge!" After curling her tongue and licking it clean without wasting a single drop