Oscar's movement was so subtle that only Qi Ling noticed it among those present.
Qi Ling had sensed long ago that Oscar seemed to have some different feelings for Qian Renxue, and now he was even more certain of it.
Furthermore, given that he had already learned that it was Qian Renxue who saved Oscar and took care of Oscar in the Far North, allowing him to return alive, it was perfectly normal for Oscar to have such thoughts.
At the same time, Qi Ling sighed helplessly. Oscar, everything else is fine, but this is the only thing that I'm afraid is impossible!
Qi Ling did not deny that she also had feelings for Qian Renxue, so she could not do something like giving her away so easily.
He couldn't control Qian Renxue's feelings, because feelings are something that can't be forced. But he had decided from the moment he came into this world that he would live a carefree and joyful life. If he let go of such an outstanding woman, Qi Ling himself wouldn't be able to eat.
So, Oscar, I'm sorry about this! When the time comes, I'll personally find you an absolutely stunning beauty to make up for it!
Even so, Qi Ling was still very interested in Oscar's abilities, because he wanted to see if Oscar could actually replicate his own Martial Soul.
"Great, Oscar!" Qi Ling said to Oscar with a smile, "Perfect timing. We've all sparred before and have a good understanding of each other's strength, but we haven't seen yours yet."
"This is a good opportunity to let everyone know about your abilities. After all, as one of the most talented Support System Soul Master among us, your existence will be a very important trump card for us."
So, at Qi Ling's suggestion, everyone went back to the school playground. Oscar and Qi Ling stood face to face in the center, making preparations.
" Boss Qi, if I win, I, I..." Oscar hesitated again, unsure whether he should say it.
"I'm sorry, Oscar," Qi Ling said with a hint of apology, "But I won't lose."
Oscar was overwhelmed with a thousand thoughts upon hearing Qi Ling's words. He could read many things in Qi Ling's Middle God, including a hint of apology and determination.
Then, Oscar seemed to suddenly realize something and said with a helpless smile, "Ah, that's right, how could you possibly lose, Boss Qi?"
"I'm sorry, Oscar," Qi Ling said again.
"It's nothing, Boss Qi, it's just that we weren't meant to be," Oscar laughed. "Don't worry, Boss Qi, win or lose, I'll join Dragon's Glory!"
"But if you ever have the chance in the future, don't forget your brother! I'm still a virgin!"
"You make it sound like nobody's an equal!" Qi Ling laughed. "Don't worry, I guarantee you'll be satisfied!"
Then, under everyone's gaze, the two became serious. Oscar said to Qi Ling, " Boss Qi, could you lend me a drop of your blood?"
"Okay," Qi Ling said casually, then ran her right thumb across her index finger, and a drop of blood floated towards Oscar.
The drop of blood miraculously stopped in front of Oscar after it reached Oscar. Just as Oscar was about to summon his Martial Soul, Qi Ling suddenly said, " Oscar, if I'm not mistaken, you're planning to copy my Martial Soul, aren't you?"
Oscar was taken aback and said in surprise, "This... Boss Qi, how did you know? I haven't even told you about my new ability yet!"
Qi Ling smiled rather awkwardly, "You didn't tell me, but I just had to use my cheat codes."
"I guessed!" Qi Ling said, "But if that's true, Rongrong, why don't you use your Martial Soul to help Oscar?"
Oscar remained silent, accepting Qi Ling's suggestion without hesitation. He didn't see it as an insult; on the contrary, he would find it incredible if he could successfully replicate Boss Qi's Martial Soul.
With Ning Rongrong's assistance, Oscar, as a Support System Soul Master, had his attributes and status greatly enhanced.
He then summoned his Martial Soul, and his Sixth Soul Ring suddenly lit up. A circle of black light surged from his palm, instantly absorbing the drop of blood.
Immediately afterwards, a strong surge of Soul Power emanated from his palm, and his Sixth Soul Ring was constantly expanding and contracting, as if something was being formed in his palm.
Suddenly, a look of pain appeared on Oscar's face, and his previously confident Middle God were now filled with horror.
He felt as if some entity was resisting him, preventing him from successfully using his Soul Skill, and that will was so strong that he was almost injured by it.
Just then, Qi Ling suddenly let out a dragon's roar. In the long, drawn-out roar, the feeling of resistance gradually disappeared, allowing Oscar to continue using his Soul Skill.
Even so, with Ning Rongrong's full support, Oscar exhausted all his Soul Power after copying Qi Ling's Martial Soul, and even felt a sense of Soul Power depletion.
At the same time, a Mirror Sausage appeared in his palm. Its appearance was quite different from what he had imagined. It was not a small silver sausage, but a golden one, and it seemed to vaguely resemble a dragon.
After finally finishing, Oscar, panting, said helplessly, " Boss Qi, I'm afraid I can't go on. My Soul Power is completely depleted!"
Everyone was stunned. Even with Ning Rongrong's help, Oscar still used up all his Soul Power in an instant. This was simply too exaggerated! But then they remembered that this was Qi Ling, so everyone felt that it was only natural.
"I can't do anything with you! Here!" Qi Ling said, tossing Oscar a small bottle. "Drink this, it will restore your Soul Power."
Oscar opened the bottle, which contained a bright green liquid that emitted a peculiar fragrance.
Without a second thought, he poured the liquid into his mouth, and a feeling of complete comfort immediately arose, while his Soul Power recovered at an astonishing speed.
" Boss Qi, what is this? How come it works even better than my Big Sausage? And it seems to be more than just restoring Soul Power; I feel like my physical condition has improved as well. It's amazing!" Oscar exclaimed in surprise.
"Impressive, isn't it?" Qi Ling laughed. "One bottle costs a million Gold Soul Coin. How could it not be impressive?"
Oscar's hand holding the bottle froze instantly. He struggled to turn his head, exclaiming incredulously, "One bottle, one million? Boss Qi, you're kidding!"
"Only one million Gold Soul Coin? Do you think I'd joke about that?" Qi Ling laughed. "Don't worry, you don't need to pay. This bottle is on me."
"Now you know just how rich Dragon's Glory really is?"