Su Chen, unfazed, picked up another jar of Burning Blade in front of Sun Xiaohua and took another big gulp without haste.
"Your turn." Su Chen put down the empty jar, looking at Sun Xiaohua with an unchanged expression.
Sun Xiaohua stared wide-eyed, had Su Chen finished again?
He silently counted the time; the interval between Su Chen finishing the third jar of Burning Blade was roughly the same as the second.
It was almost as if he was timing it by the second.
"You... don't feel anything?"
Looking at Su Chen, who didn't even have a hint of redness on his face, Sun Xiaohua couldn't help but speak.
"I feel something." Su Chen replied.
"What do you feel?"
"The warm-up just started." Su Chen continued expressionlessly.
Sun Xiaohua: "..."
Su Chen's boastful words left Sun Xiaohua speechless. When he had downed the first jar, Sun Xiaohua had smugly proclaimed: My game is just beginning.
Now Su Chen finished the third jar and said: The warm-up just started.
