Dai Mubai: Xiao Ao, You're Pretty Brave~~~

Oscar had meant what he said from the bottom of his heart.

To Oscar, betraying the Heaven Dou Empire and joining the Star Luo Empire was nothing at all. He had no reverence for the Spirit Hall, which had helped him awaken his Martial Soul and paid him Gold Soul Coins every month on time, so the Heaven Dou Empire was even less worthy of his respect.

"Boss Dai, once you rise to prominence and become the Star Luo Emperor, you've got to make me a duke or marshal or something!" Ma Hongjun patted his large belly and belched.

"Hahaha, of course. From now on, Fatty, you'll be the Grass Chicken Grand Marshal of my Star Luo Empire." Dai Mubai threw his head back and laughed.

Ma Hongjun was dissatisfied. "Go to hell. I'm a phoenix."

Dai Mubai glanced at Oscar again and thought, Oscar, you'll be my Imperial Consort.

For some reason, after making eye contact with Dai Mubai, Oscar suddenly felt a chill run through his body, as if he had been targeted by some ferocious beast. He instinctively shifted to the side.

However, since Dai Mubai and Oscar were sitting on the same long sofa, and Dai Mubai was quite tall and burly as the owner of the White Tiger Martial Soul, it was easy for him to hook an arm around Oscar's shoulders.

"Come on, Xiao Ao. Have a little more."

"Okay."

Everyone continued drinking and chatting. Gradually, Ma Hongjun's alcohol tolerance gave out, and he collapsed onto the single sofa, falling into a deep sleep.

"Hahaha, Xiao Ao, look at this fatty. He only had a few cans...and he's already drunk~" Dai Mubai pointed at the sleeping Ma Hongjun and laughed loudly. At the same time, his gaze fixed on Oscar, his pupils seeming to