After almost three years of training, Oscar, who has never taken immortal medicine, has increased his strength from the thirty-ninth level soul master to the forty-sixth level soul master.

Considering his age, he is definitely a genius.

"Rongrong, is he Wang Feng?" Oscar's heart bleeds when he sees Ning Rongrong holding Wang Feng's hand and holding him even more intimately.

He returned to the Qibao Glazed Sect some time ago, hoping that his sincerity could impress Ning Rongrong and make her fall in love with him.

But Ning Rongrong had been so busy with sect affairs and life and death that she had no time to pay attention to him.

He also wanted to help Ning Rongrong, but as an auxiliary soul master, there was nothing he could do.

Although Ning Fengzhi was quite polite to him in Qibao Glazed Sect, he was not optimistic about his relationship with Ning Rongrong. Even Ning Rongrong himself was the same.

But he still didn't give up. He believed that Ning Rongrong would be moved by his sincerity.

But today when he heard that Wang Feng, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, came to Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Rongrong couldn't wait to find Wang Feng. He knew that he might not have a chance.

But he still didn't want to give up, so he came to find Ning Rongrong. He didn't expect to see this scene.

"Oscar, long time no see." Wang Feng asked lightly.

"Wang Feng."

Oscar's expression was complicated and he didn't know what to say to Wang Feng.

He wanted Wang Feng not to attack Ning Rongrong, but what right did he have to do so? How could Wang Feng listen to him?

"Wang Feng, don't get me wrong, Oscar and I have nothing to do with each other?" Ning Rongrong quickly explained.

"Don't worry, I didn't misunderstand. After all, it has nothing to do with me." Wang Feng chuckled.

"What! Oscar, Wang Feng and I still have something to do. If you have something to do, we'll talk about it later." After saying something hastily, Ning Rongrong pulled Wang Feng and ran back to her room quickly.

"Rongrong..." Oscar shouted, hoping that Ning Rongrong would stop.

But Ning Rongrong didn't stop and ran faster.

Oscar's face was filled with confusion. He might have guessed what Ning Rongrong had taken Wang Feng to.

To be able to be treated so urgently by a woman, Ning Rongrong must have fallen in love with Wang Feng.

And he is destined to be unqualified.

"Damn it. Wang Feng"

Oscar clenched his fists with anger in his eyes.

He was so cruel to his own strength and incompetence that he could only watch the woman he liked leaving Wang Feng intimately, and even now she had gone to Ning Rongrong's room to do intimate things.

But so what, he knew it, but would Ning Rongrong listen to him and stop?

Won't.

All this is because of strength, identity, and status.

If he had Wang Feng's strength, Wang Feng's identity, and Wang Feng's status, Ning Rongrong would take the initiative to lick him without him chasing Ning Rongrong.

To put it bluntly, it was his own fault.
Chapter completed!