Back when Oscar studied at Shrek Academy, he had never actively provoked Xiao Yan, but he had always followed Tang San, Dai Mubai, and the others. Whenever Tang San clashed with Xiao Yan, Oscar had always provided healing support for the latter.
Thus, Oscar was somewhat worried that Xiao Yan had appeared to help because he intended to settle old scores afterward. After all, they had belonged to different camps.
Seeing Oscar's anxious, cautious expression, Xiao Yan smiled and waved a hand. "Relax. I didn't save you just so I could make trouble for you afterward. I'm not that petty. You never took the initiative to provoke me back then, so I won't hold those things against you."
"Xiao Yan, brother, thank you for helping me today. I'll remember this kindness until my dying breath. If you ever need anything from me, just say the word." Only after hearing Xiao Yan's words did Oscar breathe a sigh of relief and cup his hands.
Xiao Yan stared at Oscar for a while before rubbing his chin and asking in puzzlement, "By the way, you're a food-type Soul Master. What brought you to the Frozen Forest in the Far North?"
"All thanks to Tang San!" Intense killing intent flashed through Oscar's eyes, and his expression suddenly twisted, though his tone remained casual. "I came here for two reasons. First, to obtain the Soul Skill I wanted. Second, Tang San left me with little time to live. I came here to grow stronger so I could take revenge on him!"
"Now that I've achieved my first goal, the next thing I need to do is go back and take revenge!"
Seeing Oscar's expression, Xiao Yan asked in confusion, "Little time to live? Didn't Flender give you the pills back then?"
"Pills? What pills?"