Ning Fengzhi slumped to the ground, his face utterly despondent.
No one knew that he had already reached the age of sixty. Once hope had vanished from his heart, his entire body began aging rapidly at a rate visible to the naked eye.
He desperately wanted revenge, but with his strength alone, he was utterly powerless.
"Uncle Ning, let's enter the Star Dou Great Forest as Bone Grandpa instructed. Don't worry, my Sixth Soul Skill can protect you." Oscar patted his chest and promised.
Over the years, in order to become a Battle Soul Master, Oscar had spent a long time studying ancient texts. In the end, he set his sights on the Mirror Shadow Beast within the Icebound Forest. With Gu Rong's help, he finally obtained a combat-type soul skill.
However, it required someone else's blood to unleash its power.
To ensure that he could fight at any time, Tai Long had provided Oscar with blood all these years.
Fortunately, the reserves he had on hand were enough for the journey ahead.
Ning Fengzhi turned his gaze toward Oscar, his eyes complicated.
Back then, he had not thought highly of Oscar. He had even tried to prevent him from associating with Ning Rongrong. Only after Oscar's Sixth Soul Skill gained some combat capability had Ning Fengzhi finally relented.
Yet he had never expected that one day, he would need to rely on Oscar's strength. Nor had he expected that, even at a time like this, Oscar had never considered betraying the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
"Oscar, take Rongrong and leave. Remember, do not look for Tang San, and do not seek out anyone from Shrek Academy." Having said that, Ning Fengzhi remained seated where he was.
He did not want to go anywhere. In his heart, he had