Ning Rongrong turned around, her gaze sweeping over each student before finally settling on Oscar. Through her actions, she had proven that she was qualified to stay.
Wang Xiaofeng, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun each ate the various Sausages Oscar conjured.
Tang San was the fifth to step forward. Somewhat helplessly, he picked up the martial soul Oscar had manifested for the fifth time, pinched his nose, and wolfed it down in a few bites.
"This feeling..."
He felt Oscar's Sausage turn into a warm current. Under its effects, the injuries he had suffered yesterday actually vanished, and his whole body seemed to be filled with strength.
Tang San glanced at Oscar in surprise. His impression of him had clearly changed somewhat.
Finally, after everyone's persuasion, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing also pinched their noses, closed their eyes, and swallowed two Sausages.
Flander nodded in satisfaction. "Good. All of you have passed today's lesson. Forget those meaningless Soul Incantations. Staying alive and becoming stronger are what matter most. There won't be any classes for the next few days, but there may be emergencies requiring everyone to assemble, so don't wander too far from the academy. Dismissed."
Ma Hongjun had wanted to take advantage of Zhao Wuji's absence to slack off for a few days, but Flander saw through his little scheme and dragged him off to train. The others did not loaf around either, each finding something to keep busy with.
Wang Xiaofeng went to find Li Yusong. Though Zhao Wuji was away, the other teachers still had time.
Li Yusong let Wang Xiaofeng into the room, picked up the wine flask on the table, and took a drink. "You never come knocking without a reason, brat. What is it this time?"
"I just want you to help me run