Oscar's Spirit Ring Shattered, and Tang San Was the Culprit!
"Haha... hahaha!"
The thought that Xiao Wu might not like Lin Qingmo at all made Tang San burst into laughter.
The laughter grew louder and more frantic.
His Soul Power also began to surge uncontrollably!
Two Spirit Ring, Huang and Huang, automatically appeared and began to spin wildly around his body.
The surge of Soul Power swept outwards like an out-of-control torrent!
"Not good!"
Zhao Wuji's expression changed drastically.
"Tang San! Control him! Little Ao is absorbing Spirit Ring!"
But it was too late.
That Berserk surge of Soul Power struck Oscar like a heavy hammer!
"Puff--!"
Oscar suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood!
The purple light emanating from his body flickered violently a few times, and then... abruptly went out!
"Click!"
The Thousand-Year Spirit Ring floating above his head emitted a soft, crisp sound.
It's broken!
The purple Spirit Ring transformed into countless purple specks of light, which quickly dissipated into the air.
"!!!"
A deathly silence.
Everyone was stunned.
Oscar slowly opened his eyes.
His face was ashen, and bright red blood still clung to the corner of his mouth.
He looked down at his empty head.
He looked up again, glancing at Tang San, who was still laughing wildly not far away.
His eyes shifted from blankness to shock, and then to... utter anger and resentment.
"Tang... San...!!!"
Oscar's voice was terribly hoarse.
He stood up unsteadily, his body trembling slightly from anger and weakness.
"I... I'll kill you!!!"
He roared and lunged at Tang San.
But after taking just one step, he stumbled and almost fell.
The interruption of his Spirit Ring absorption caused a backlash of Soul Power, resulting in significant internal injuries.
"Little Ao!"
Zhao Wuji quickly helped him up.
He checked on Oscar's condition, and his expression grew increasingly grim.
"Disordered Soul Power, damaged meridians..."
He raised his head, and for the first time, his eyes held genuine anger as he looked at Tang San.
"Tang San! Do you know what you've done?!"
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Tang San then slowly stopped laughing.
The fluctuations of his Soul Power gradually subsided, but his aura was noticeably stronger.
He broke through to Level 30!
Under extreme emotional stimulation, he broke through the level 29 bottleneck.
Feeling the surging Soul Power within his body, Tang San's face was filled with wild joy.
"I've broken through! Teacher Zhao! I've reached Level 30! I'm Soul Elder now!"
He shouted excitedly, completely oblivious to the deathly silence around him.
"Smack!"
Another resounding slap landed on Tang San's face.
This time, it was Zhao Wuji who hit him, and out of anger, Zhao Wuji used force this time.
"Woo!"
Tang San's small body was spun around twice by the slap, and he landed hard on his backside.
He covered his face, staring blankly at Zhao Wuji.
"Teacher Zhao... why did you hit me again?"
He felt extremely wronged.
"I broke through! That's great..."
"Good news?"
Zhao Wuji was so angry that he trembled all over.
He pointed at Oscar, his voice trembling.
"Look at Little Ao! Look at him!"
"How long did he wait for this Spirit Ring? How long did he prepare?"
"Now, because of you, his Spirit Ring is shattered! Little Ao failed to absorb the Spirit Ring!"
Do you know what this means?
Zhao Wuji grabbed Tang San by the collar and lifted him up from the ground.
"This means he missed out on the most suitable Spirit Ring for himself, it means his foundation has been damaged, and it means his cultivation progress will be completely slowed down!"
"Tang San! You've ruined the future of a genius Food-type Soul Master, do you know that?!"
"..."
Tang San was stunned by the shout.
He then turned to look at Oscar.
Oscar was staring intently at him.
The resentment, anger, and despair in his eyes were so intense they almost overflowed.
Tang San's heart skipped a beat.
But he quickly found another reason for himself.
"How... how can you blame me for this?"
He defended himself in a low voice.
"I had no choice. I broke through suddenly because I was too sad and in too much pain... If anyone is to blame, it's Lin Qingmo!"
He suddenly raised his voice and pointed at Lin Qingmo.
"If it weren't for him, how could I have been stimulated? How could I have suddenly broken through?"
"It's all his fault!"
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Lin Qingmo stood to the side, watching the whole thing unfold, never expecting that he would get caught up in the drama.
His feelings at that moment could only be described as "speechless".
Goodness!
This blame-shifting technique is textbook perfect.
How can you shift the blame onto someone else after causing trouble yourself?
That's a really unique way of thinking.
He silently opened the Chat Group and began typing.
[Daddy Douluo]: Live broadcast, a massive blame-shifting scene. Tang San breaks through Level 30, his Soul Power goes berserk, and he shatters Oscar's Thousand-Year Spirit Ring. Now Oscar wants to kill someone, and Tang San says it's all his fault for taking Xiao Wu away.
[Daddy Douluo]: "Image", "Image"
[Daddy Douluo]: Look at Oscar's expression, he looks like he's about to eat someone alive.
The Chat Group exploded instantly.
[Little Witch]: Hahahaha, I knew Tang San was a menace, he causes trouble wherever he goes!
Ning Rongrong, who was watching the drama unfold, immediately started excitedly making comments.
She's incredibly eager to share now.
[Big-Breasted Kitty]: It's safe to say that Oscar's gaze can kill.
Ning Rongrong glanced at Oscar after seeing this news.
Sure enough, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
[Mother Tyrannosaurus]: Tang San is really something else! He got into trouble himself but managed to shift the blame to someone else? If he were my student, I'd hang him up and beat him for days and nights!
[The Pope Herself]: His character is flawed; he is unlikely to achieve great things.
Bibi Dong's assessment was as concise and incisive as ever.
[Bingbing]: Hmph, people are such a hassle, they can make a fuss over such a trivial matter.
[Heavenly Snow Woman]: Is the consequence of having Spirit Ring absorption interrupted serious?
[Mother Tyrannosaurus]: Serious, extremely serious. At best, cultivation will stagnate; at worst, meridians will be damaged, making future cultivation difficult.
[Little Witch]: Oscar is really unlucky this time, getting stuck with such a terrible teammate.
[A Rogue Rabbit]: Serves them right! They both deserve it!
[Daddy Douluo]: Agreed.
on site.
Zhao Wuji loosened his grip on Tang San's collar.
He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
"Tang San, this matter is not Qingmo's fault, so apologize to Little Ao right now!"
His voice was deep and commanding, carrying an unquestionable authority.
"I..."
Tang San gritted his teeth, wanting to say something more.
You can see Zhao Wuji's gloomy face and Oscar's murderous gaze.
Finally, he lowered his head.
"Little Ao... I'm sorry."
He spoke with great reluctance.
"I didn't mean to, I was just in so much pain after the breakthrough that I couldn't control myself..."
"Oh."
A cold smile crept across Oscar's pale face.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes cold.
"Tang San, listen to this: I, Oscar, will remember this for the rest of my life."
After saying that, he turned around and refused to look at Tang San again.
"..."
The atmosphere was oppressive.
Zhao Wuji rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on.
This Soul Hunting has encountered far too many unexpected events.
"Alright, alright, everyone pack up, let's continue searching for a suitable Soul Beast for Little Ao."
He sighed, patted Oscar on the shoulder, and said comfortingly:
"Little Ao, don't worry, your teacher will definitely find you a better Spirit Ring."
Oscar didn't speak, he just nodded silently.
But his clenched fists betrayed his inner turmoil.