To feed the girl, Wang Zhaole went to the canteen in the colonels' quarters and brought back the porridge that was meant for all the colonels.
However…
The girl proved she had a bigger appetite than they had expected.
Ten bowls.
100 bowls.
200 bowls.
Yang Zhihu and Wang Zhaole looked at each other with wide eyes.
How much more could she eat?
Feng Wu was equally surprised.
What happened to her? Why couldn't she feel full? Everything she ate was immediately consumed by her dantian.
Take this porridge for example.
When she ate it, the useful spiritual essence was immediately absorbed by her dantian, while the rest was crushed and discarded.
She could feel the spiritual essence increasing in her dantian.
The speed was incredible.
Each bowl didn't provide her with much energy, but it accumulated over time. She knew she had become an intermediate Level 5 Spiritual King.
