After Tang Lin completed her adaptive training, the last one was Zhu Zhuqing.
Zhu Zhuqing's ice-cold little face alternated between pale and green. Her pearly teeth bit down on her lower lip, yet she refused to take a step forward.
Flender suddenly spoke.
"Zhu Zhuqing, if you want to defeat Dai Mubai one day and stomp him beneath your feet, then don't hesitate now."
Zhu Zhuqing froze for a moment and looked at Flender.
A rare smile appeared on Flender's face as he gave her a meaningful nod.
Dai Mubai was initially stunned, then his face filled with helplessness. Meanwhile, Ma Hongjun and Oscar beside him were already snickering.
To everyone's surprise, Zhu Zhuqing's gaze suddenly turned resolute. She strode up to Oscar, swiftly grabbed the sausage and Small Cured Sausage from his hands, and ate them just like that.
Her expression remained blank. All other thoughts had vanished from her mind, leaving only pure determination.
Dai Mubai stared at her in a daze.
"Do you really want to beat me that badly?"
Zhu Zhuqing did not even look at him and ignored his question entirely.
Flender nodded in satisfaction.
"Not bad. You all did very well today."
"Remember this: whenever you are together in the future, Oscar will be your logistical supply."
"Forget those meaningless Soul Curses. Staying alive, making yourselves stronger, unleashing your full strength, and even exceeding your limits are what matter most."
Finally, a sly smile suddenly appeared on Flender's face again.
"The daytime lesson is over, but the evening lesson has yet to begin."
"You will still be going to the Soul Arena tonight."
"And this time, every one of you will be going."
"Those with the ability for Solo Soul Duels may enter Solo Soul Duels. Those without that ability can take part in