"Yes." Ning Rongrong agreed and ran out without hesitation. Oscar cast a somewhat resentful glance at Tang San and the others standing nearby before following her.
With no other choice, Oscar could only follow her and begin running laps around the entire village where Shrek Academy was located.
Under Oscar's lead, Ning Rongrong ran around the village with him, but before long, she was already struggling to keep going.
"Oscar, how much farther is this lap?" After running for so long, Ning Rongrong was exhausted and complained helplessly.
At first, she had been full of confidence. Although she was an Auxiliary Soul Master, her father had always required her to exercise at home, saying almost exactly the same things Flender had said earlier. Thus, her physical condition was not poor. While she could not compare to Battle Soul Masters, her long-term training had not only given her a healthy body but had also made her especially good at running.
However, ever since leaving the academy, Ning Rongrong had not even completed a single lap under Oscar's lead, yet quite some time had already passed. At this pace, forget lunch—even whether they could make it to dinner was a question.
Oscar gave a bitter smile. "I said from the start that this was an impossible task. But don't be scared. With two Auxiliary Soul Masters together, are we really going to worry about going hungry? Want to eat some...?"
Ning Rongrong glanced at him. Though she was still young, her soft, charming gaze carried a hint of allure.
Oscar's bones nearly went limp under her gaze. He chuckled and lowered his voice as if presenting a treasure. "I have a big sausage." With a flash of light, a fragrant sausage appeared in his hand, which he offered to Ning Rongrong.
"Have