Oscar's eyes widened as he looked at everyone, "Didn't we agree not to laugh?"
However, his words only had the opposite effect, and everyone laughed even harder.
Zhao Wuxi, being a teacher, was the first to stop laughing. He looked at Oscar's face, filled with grief and indignation, "Little Oscar, tell everyone what use your mushroom sausage has. The soul skill produced by the thousand-year soul ring can't be too bad."
Oscar snorted discontentedly, "You all just keep laughing. From now on, other than Tang San, I won't give my mushroom sausage to anyone. Humph."
While saying this, he raised the mushroom sausage in his hand. His facial expression also became somewhat strange, then with a proud tone, he proclaimed loudly, "Mushroom Sausage, third soul ring skill. Effect, flight."
The laughter came to an abrupt halt, and everyone looking at Oscar wore a stunned expression. All this shock was due to those two simple words, flight.
