Deep in the forest,
As the minutes and seconds ticked by, Oscar, sitting cross-legged beside the Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent, gradually grew pale.
Beads of sweat the size of beans visibly welled up on his forehead, one after another. Standing nearby, Zhao Wuji looked rather grim at the sight.
He glanced at everyone and sighed.
"Oscar's Martial Soul is something that appears only once in a thousand years. Becoming a Soul Elder and crossing into a new realm is no different from being reborn for him!"
"If this fellow becomes a Titled Douluo someday, he'll probably be the first person on the entire Douluo Continent to do so with a Food-type Martial Soul. I really can't imagine what that day would look like!"
Everyone nodded at his words, except Tang San, who stood to one side feeling somewhat bored. Watching the Soul Power constantly emanating from his hand, he began to grow anxious.
After all, Oscar was not the only one who needed to absorb a Soul Ring after coming to the Star Dou Great Forest.
He turned to look at Zhao Wuji, then reminded him,
"Teacher Zhao Wuji, Oscar will still need a long time to absorb his Soul Ring. Why don't I take this opportunity to search nearby again and see if I can find a Soul Ring for myself..."
"After all, having so many of us stand guard here is really a waste of time and manpower. Don't you think?"
Hearing this, Dai Mubai, who had his arms folded, immediately became unhappy. Looking at Tang San, whose heart seemed to be drifting away from the group, he reminded him,
"What exactly is wrong with you? We're a team! Since Oscar is absorbing his Soul Ring here, we naturally have to guard him!"
"If you leave now, won't that