Oscar took a long time to calm down. He was only eight, and his self-control wasn't that strong.
Tang San and Xiao Wu had really made him sick of their lovey-dovey act.
In the dean's office, which was also the best wooden cabin, Yu Xiaogang was already drunk. Flender was now a Soul Power Level 73 expert, with a strong constitution. Even without using Soul Power to dispel the alcohol, he was still clear-headed.
He steered the conversation, and the two of them began reminiscing about their past.
"Back then, you, me, and Erlong, the three of us as the Golden Iron Triangle, roamed the continent together. We were quite the sight."
"Now that the two of us have reunited, I can't help but feel overwhelmed with emotion."
"Too bad you and Erlong aren't here."
At the mention of her name, Yu Xiaogang sobered up by half. Even drunkenness couldn't erase the pain in his heart.
"Flender, don't bring her up. I don't want to talk about it."
Flender set his wine cup on the table and said angrily, "How long are you going to keep avoiding this? Xiaogang! You should face the issue."
"If you insist on this, I can only leave!"
Flender waved a hand. "All right, all right, I won't bring it up. Is that good enough?"
It had taken a great deal for Yu Xiaogang to finally come see him. Flender couldn't let him run off again. As his big brother, he'd practically worried himself to pieces over Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong.
Flender changed the subject. "Speaking of which, now that you've broken through Level 30, you've more or less solved your Martial Soul problem. Once a Soul Master gets past this hurdle, the road ahead will be smooth sailing."
"As long as you're willing