Facing Zhu Zhuqing as she drew closer, Dai Mubai extended an arm and said gravely:
"Oscar, Fatty, step back."
Oscar immediately retreated.
Of course, he did not forget to pull the bewildered Ma Hongjun along.
"Oscar, what's going on?"
As Ma Hongjun backed away, he quietly asked Oscar, "Has Boss Dai's love turned into hatred?"
Oscar shot him a sideways glare and snapped, "Stop prying into things you don't need to know."
Just then.
Dai Mubai spoke. "Zhu Zhuqing, how do you want to settle this?"
"The way Soul Masters do, of course."
Zhu Zhuqing's voice was soft, yet her words landed heavily on Dai Mubai's heart. She stopped, leaving roughly ten meters between them.
"You want to fight me?"
Dai Mubai froze for a moment, then burst into laughter. "Hahaha! Zhu Zhuqing, even with a Titled Douluo backing you, you've only just broken through level thirty and become a Soul Elder. I've been a Soul Elder for a long time..."
"You want to challenge me? Do you really think you can win?"
He had absolute confidence in his strength.
Besides, the White Tiger Martial Soul naturally exerted a certain suppression over the Hell Spirit Cat.
In Dai Mubai's eyes, Zhu Zhuqing would only be inviting humiliation by fighting him.
"Hmph!"
Zhu Zhuqing merely snorted, not bothering to argue with Dai Mubai.
No matter the circumstances, strength was the best proof.
Martial Soul Possession!
With that quiet cry in her mind, her Nether Civet Martial Soul completed its possession.
Cat ears and a tail sprouted.
Her figure also became taller and more slender.
Of course.
These were only outward changes. What truly shocked everyone was the density of Zhu Zhuqing's soul power, which far exceeded what a newly advanced Soul Elder should possess.
"Soul power this dense isn't something a