Oscar: Ninth Soul Skill-Chrysanthemums in Ruins, Petals Everywhere...

Everyone rushed to Dai Mubai's dormitory. Without a second thought, they kicked the front door open and headed straight for the bedroom.

Flender saw Ma Hongjun fast asleep in an armchair in the living room, surrounded by empty wine bottles, and breathed a sigh of relief. At least they probably hadn't started fighting among themselves.

They reached the bedroom door.

By then, everyone could hear Oscar screaming.

"Ahhh! Boss Dai, don't!"

It was unmistakably Oscar's voice.

But there was something decidedly strange about those screams.

Zhu Zhuqing's face turned white. She trembled and nearly collapsed.

How could she not recognize what was happening in that room?

Dai Mubai—her fiancé, the husband who was supposed to fight Dai Weisi and Zhu Zhuyun alongside her for the Star Luo throne—was in there having a no-holds-barred cage match with Oscar. He had made a fool of his fiancée.

Xiao Wu's mouth fell open. As a hundred-thousand-year rogue rabbit in human form, she had plenty of experience. She understood Dai Mubai and Oscar's situation at once.

She hurriedly clung to Tang San's arm, as if afraid Dai Mubai might lure him away too. "Brother, stay away from Dai Mubai from now on... I never thought he was that kind of person."

Tang San had never done anything like that himself, but his two lives added up to over fifty years, and he had lived in Bashu in his previous life. How could he fail to understand? He nodded immediately.

"Don't worry, Xiao Wu."

Yu Tianheng went pale. He suddenly remembered bathing with Dai Mubai once before. Even then, the way Dai Mubai had looked at him had seemed off...

Flender looked troubled. He had vaguely heard about Dai Mubai's reputation in Star Luo City, including the nickname "Prince of Southern Delights." But after watching