"Wuwuwu... Oscar, where are you? I was wrong. I shouldn't have said those things to you. I don't need you to become a Battle Soul Master who can protect me anymore. I just want you to come back to my side."
People only learned to cherish something after they had lost it.
Ning Rongrong was the same at this moment.
Every day after Oscar left, it felt as though her heart were being sliced apart by blade after blade.
She regretted deeply why she had said such things to provoke Oscar back then.
If something really happened to him, what was she supposed to do?
She had personally sent the person she loved most into hell!
The more Ning Rongrong thought about it, the sadder she became.
"Don't worry. He'll definitely come back."
Qin Feng looked at Ning Rongrong and comforted her.
"Feng Ge, stop comforting me. Anyone knows that it's hard for a Food-Type Soul Master to survive out there."
Ning Rongrong wept pitifully.
"Though this may be a blow to you, facts are facts. Oscar is a Food-Type Soul Master. Even after my special training, his chances of surviving are still slim."
Grandmaster's voice sounded from the side.
The moment he said that, Ning Rongrong cried even harder!
It was clear that she was extremely worried about Oscar.
Although she had made things difficult for him in every way at the beginning—
and constantly picked out his faults—
after getting along for so long, she had realized that she truly had fallen in love with him.
"Uh..."
Qin Feng shrugged, then shot Grandmaster a sidelong glance.
Grandmaster seemed to be getting more and more like a cluelessly blunt man.
He was being far too brutally direct!
More than five years had passed, yet Grandmaster's personality had not changed