Three kowtows, brothel, going or not?

Ye Lin had not yet reacted, but Tang San was already astonished in his heart.

The support of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!

He had heard his foster father say that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was the second-largest sect in the world, second only to the Clear Sky Sect. If one could obtain the support of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, then the path of cultivation would be smooth and unobstructed!

It was a pity that this opportunity was not given to him.

Otherwise, relying on hidden weapons, it would not be impossible to kill Dai Mubai, and it could be done without anyone knowing.

It would also be the perfect way to take revenge!

Ye Lin swept a faint glance at Ning Rongrong.

"Do you know that before asking someone for help, you should offer benefits first, rather than giving them after the deed is done?"

Ning Rongrong hurriedly said, "As long as you can help me kill him, ten thousand Gold Soul Coins, I will give them to you right now!"

"I will tell my father immediately and have him support you!"

Ye Lin casually took a bag out of her Na Ring and tossed it to Ning Rongrong.

"This is ten thousand Gold Soul Coins, consider it a gift."

Hearing the clattering sound, everyone present knew it was real.

Tossing out ten thousand Gold Soul Coins was as effortless as throwing away a stone.

Immediately, Ye Lin, with a calm expression, took Xiao Wu and returned to the dormitory.

The meaning was clear: I don't need that little bit of support from you.

Ning Rongrong looked at the Gold Soul Coins in her hand and threw them onto the ground in anger. She slowly looked toward Oscar. "Oscar, are you willing to help me?"

There was disappointment in Oscar's eyes, and he shook his head in refusal.

"If you always maintain that high-and-mighty attitude, acting as if you are the center of the world, then friendship will only ever be a luxury for you."

"If you want to find a servant, you had better go back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

After speaking, Oscar also left and walked toward the interior of the academy.

After Oscar left, tears slowly flowed from the corners of Ning Rongrong's eyes.

Various thoughts constantly appeared in her mind.

She lowered her head and suddenly saw Tang San lying on the ground.

Their gazes met directly.

A glimmer of light instantly appeared in Tang San's eyes. Was the opportunity to obtain the support of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect about to fall into his lap?

Tang San's mind was frantically calculating.

If Ning Rongrong asked him to take action the first time, he absolutely must not agree, as that would make his services seem too cheap.

If Ning Rongrong asked him to take action a second time, he would hesitate, then choose to refuse, which would make him appear to value friendship while also allowing him to raise the price.

When Ning Rongrong asked him to take action a third time, then he would agree. This would both establish a good persona and allow him to exchange it for greater benefits—killing two birds with one stone.

Tang San had already prepared which hidden weapon to use. As long as he used the Zhuge Crossbow to strike secretly, there was absolutely no possibility that Dai Mubai would be able to defend against it.

But just one second after Ning Rongrong and Tang San locked eyes, she sighed and shifted her gaze away.

What on earth was she thinking, to actually place her hopes on San Gui?

Not to mention whether Tang San was willing to help her, just based on Tang San's ability, it was impossible. At the very least, Oscar was the first support-type soul master with Innate Full Soul Power. What about Tang San?

Blue Silver Grass was, after all, just Blue Silver Grass.

She shook her head gently and walked straight toward the interior of Shrek Academy.

Tang San's eyes froze, and he lay on the ground in a daze, watching Ning Rongrong's retreating figure.

How was this different from what he had expected?

The next day, everyone met again in the cafeteria, only this time Ning Rongrong was missing.

The atmosphere in the cafeteria was heavy. Although Ma Hongjun felt comfortable all over, he did not dare to speak.

It wasn't until the school bell rang that the group hurried toward the playground.

When they arrived at the playground, Ning Rongrong had already arrived.

Flender arrived shortly after. He swept a glance at Ning Rongrong but said nothing, only frowning as he asked Tang San, "Where is Oscar? Is he sleeping in again?"

Tang San answered quickly, "He was still cultivating when I came out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Oscar's figure appeared behind them, his face full of excitement.

"Oscar, you actually dare to be late!"

"Do you want to be punished again!"

"No, no,"

Oscar shook his head hurriedly and said, "Dean, listen to my explanation!"

"I have broken through to level thirty!"

"What?"

Except for Ye Lin, who already knew, everyone else, including Ning Rongrong, revealed looks of astonishment.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Flender said the word "good" three times in a row.

"You truly did not disappoint me. You are the second among the current students to reach level thirty. On behalf of the academy, I congratulate you."

The others all offered their congratulations to Oscar one after another.

"Since you have already broken through to level thirty, there will be no classes today,"

Flender said slowly.

"Now, each of you go back and prepare,"

"You have one day to adjust and rest,"

"Tomorrow morning, Teacher Zhao Wuji will lead you to the Star Dou Forest to help Oscar obtain his third Spirit Ring."

"However, remember this,"

"This is not just about helping Oscar find a Spirit Ring; it is also a trial for the rest of you. Teacher Zhao will only intervene when you encounter danger; at all other times, you must rely on yourselves."

Flender's gaze then fell upon Ye Lin. "Ye Lin, if you wish to obtain your second Spirit Ring, just tell Teacher Zhao when the time comes. I have already spoken to him about it."

"Understood, Dean,"

Ye Lin nodded.

Now that Oscar no longer had that disgusting spirit incantation, others no longer felt any resistance toward consuming his martial spirit, so naturally, there was no need for any so-called adaptation training.

"Alright, dismissed."

At night, in the dormitory of Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai looked at Ma Hongjun. "Are you going out tonight?"

Ma Hongjun shook his head. "I'm not going out; my Evil Fire has been vented enough."

Dai Mubai said slowly, "I have to go out tonight to find those twins."

Ma Hongjun's eyes lit up. "Since you're going, Boss Dai, I suppose I could go out too."

"We might as well drag Xiao Ao out to celebrate,"

"Boss Dai, don't bother with those twins; the top courtesan is no worse than them."

"Fine, the expenses tonight are on me."

The two of them quickly knocked on the door of Oscar and Tang San's dormitory.

"Xiao Ao, let's go, let's go have some fun. Boss Dai is treating."

Oscar shook his head.

"You guys go ahead, I won't go. We have to head to the Star Dou Forest tomorrow."

Ma Hongjun gave a sly grin and pulled Oscar straight out of the room with one hand.

"What are you acting all high and mighty for?"

"Besides, isn't this just going out to relax?"

He then turned his gaze toward Tang San.

"San Gui, are you coming to the brothel?"

"Come with us."