As Oscar and Ma Hongjun carried Dai Mubai away, they happened to pass Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Ning Rongrong.
Xiao Wu wore a look of disgust when she saw Dai Mubai. Ning Rongrong recalled how arrogant he had been when they had traded insults back then, and looking at his "pitiful" state now left her feeling thoroughly refreshed.
Tang San paid more attention to the effects of Zhu Zhuqing and Huo Yuhao's Martial Soul Fusion. After all, this was his first time seeing someone perform a Martial Soul Fusion Skill in person.
Zhu Zhuqing and Huo Yuhao were still maintaining their Martial Soul Fusion Skill. Although Dai Mubai had been carried away, neither of them had cooled down yet.
Zhu Zhuqing's face remained icy. Everyone could tell why, and for a time, they fell silent, unsure what to say. They also wanted to let her emotions settle.
Less than a minute later, Oscar and Ma Hongjun returned. They had hurried back down as soon as they left Dai Mubai in the room. After all, what was there to look at about Dai Mubai? Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were downstairs. Besides, neither of them had any strange proclivities. Who would want to look at Dai Mubai?
Even after the two returned, everyone remained silent. When Ma Hongjun saw Zhu Zhuqing, however, that lecherous expression appeared on his face again. Zhao Wuji stopped him in time, using a very simple method: he placed a hand on Ma Hongjun's shoulder. The oppressive aura of his Soul Saint cultivation could send any indecent thoughts scattering like smoke, though the effect was temporary.
Once the atmosphere had eased a little, Ning Rongrong asked Zhu Zhuqing impatiently, "What effects does your Martial Soul Fusion Skill have?"
Tang San and Xiao Wu were not the