Advancing to Soul Elder

Zhao Wuji looked at her and smiled. "Sister Chao, what do you think?"

Chao Tianxiang said calmly, "A bet is a bet. A loss is a loss. The Thousand-Year Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent is yours. But I will remember what happened today."

Zhao Wuji ignored her threat and turned to Oscar. "Oscar, what are you standing around for? Hurry up."

Overjoyed, Oscar hurried to Zhao Wuji's side and used the short blade in his hand to finish off the Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent.

Once the bright purple Soul Ring appeared, Oscar immediately began absorbing it without delay.

Zhao Wuji kept his eyes on Chao Tianxiang the entire time, wary of any sudden move from her.

After helping Meng Yiran recover her Soul Power, Chao Tianxiang left with her.

Before leaving, however, she did not forget to threaten Zhao Wuji once more.

Likewise, Meng Yiran shot Tang San and Tang Liu a vicious glare.

She had no favorable impression of Tang San, who had defeated her, and disliked Tang Liu even more for proposing the duel.

Once the two of them disappeared, Zhao Wuji secretly breathed a sigh of relief and focused on guarding Oscar.

Oscar took half an hour to absorb the Soul Ring, while Tang San and Tang Liu continued cultivating.

"Congratulations, Little Ao." Zhao Wuji smiled faintly at the awakened Oscar.

"Little Ao, congratulations! Hurry and show us what your third Soul Skill is." Dai Mubai walked over with a grin.

"Uh, maybe not." Oscar had looked spirited just moments ago, but at the mention of his Soul Skill, he became somewhat embarrassed.

"Oh, come on, Little Ao. Show us already. Are you afraid we'll laugh at you?" Ma Hongjun chimed in.

"All right, but you have to promise not to laugh." Oscar gave them a wary look.

"Don't worry.