Today's loss is a big one, he now just wants to quickly treat the wounds on his body and then threaten the few kids in front of him not to spread it out. Otherwise, he won't be able to mix with Ming Wang in the future.

  "Uh..." Oscar wanted to ask Zhao Wuji why he had become like this, and what kind of power he possessed. But he quickly saw the warning look from Dai Mubai, and as a very intelligent person, Oscar immediately withdrew the surprise on his face, pretending that nothing had happened. He walked up to Zhao Wuji with a smile, handing over the sausage he had just made, while reciting a soul curse that left everyone present in tears and laughter.

  "My dad has a small intestine." Even if Oscar himself didn't look obscene, when he said this sentence, it became obscenely obscene.

  A small sausage, about the thickness of a little finger, appeared in his grasp and was quickly handed over to Zhao Wuji.

  Zhao Wuji didn't hesitate and ate the sausage and dried sausage one after another. His complexion suddenly looked much better.

  Dai Mu Bai suppressed his smile and walked back to Zhu Zhu Qing's side. He immediately received a very cold gaze from Zhu Zhu Qing.

  Zhu Zhuqing's injury was not light, but she was clearly using her eyes to tell Dai Mu Bai that if he dared to let that lewd big sausage uncle bring his sausage over, he would be dead for sure.

  Dai Mu Bai made a helpless gesture and shook his head at her, "Don't worry. I will never let you eat that guy's stuff. I'm not willing to."

  Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flashed with a cold light, and she closed her eyes, not even glancing at Dai Mubai.

  After eating Oscar's big sausage and small cured meat, Zhao Wuji's face suddenly looked much better. The clothes on his body had been severely damaged in the previous battle, and he directly tore off a piece to wipe away the blood on his face.

  Oscar's big sausage has a therapeutic effect, while the small sausage is used to dispel abnormal conditions. The effects of both foods are extremely practical. The numbness caused by the snake venom was gradually disappearing, but the intense pain made Zhao Wuji's facial muscles twitch. When he looked down, he found that his skin had bulged up in many places, forming knots the size of walnuts, and the severe pain was coming from these bulges.

  "Teacher Zhao, have we passed or not?" Ning Rongrong, the only one of the four examinees who was still intact, pointed to what was behind Zhao Wuji and asked.

  Zhao Wuji turned his head to take a look, the incense he had lit had already gone out. He let out an angry hum, "You've passed." At this moment, he didn't want to stay any longer either, the feeling of being a laughing stock was not pleasant. He turned around and was about to leave.

  "Teacher Zhao, wait a minute." Just then, a somewhat weak voice rang out. Zhao Wuji turned his head to look over and saw that the speaker was Tang San, who had just been regulating his breathing.

  After a brief rest, Tang San's spirit seemed to have improved somewhat, and he struggled to get up from the ground.

  "Hedgehog, what else do you want? You've already passed my test." Zhao Wuji looked at the young man in front of him, feeling both hatred and love in his heart. Although he had been made a fool of by this kid, who had even managed to inflict some light injuries on him, the boy's demonstrated combat potential and willpower were absolutely monstrous.

  Tang San said, "Teacher Zhao, I'm sorry. I was too impulsive just now. However, your strength is too powerful for me, and I had to go all out. Let me help you remove the hidden weapons from your body. Otherwise, it might have some impact on your health."

  The ten Dragon Needles hidden in Tang San's fingernails were now all embedded in Zhao Wuji's body, and the swelling injuries were not something that could be easily resolved. Since the Dragon Needles were naturally formed from golden hair, they belonged to metal but couldn't be attracted by magnets, and once inserted into the body, they would immediately knot up. Even if Tang San himself took action, he had to do so within a short time after the injury occurred in order to remove them; otherwise, once they penetrated deep into the flesh and blood, there was no other way but to thoroughly cut off the injured area.

  It's okay, Zhao Wuji's Unmoving Bright King Body defense was astonishing. When Tang San used the Dragon's Reverse Scale, his internal energy was already somewhat insufficient. Therefore, the Dragon's Reverse Scale only injured the skin on his body. Otherwise, if it had entered his body, it would have been impossible to save him.

  After listening to Tang San's words, Zhao Wuji's face looked a bit better, and his old face couldn't help but flush with excitement. After all, he was a Soul Saint. Facing a child who wasn't even level thirty, he had actually used his fifth soul ring. This was clearly bullying the weak. However, this little hedgehog was indeed formidable, and those bizarre attacks had truly broadened Zhao Wuji's horizons.

  Tang San arrived in front of Zhao Wuji, first confirming the location of the Dragon's Mustache Needles on his body. Seeing that the needles were mostly tangled under the skin and hadn't penetrated deeply, he also let out a sigh of relief.

  After going all out with Zhao Wuji, the anger in his heart had also dissipated. He felt a little regretful in his heart, after all, the other was his teacher and not an enemy, and he had been a bit too heavy-handed. Of course, under that situation earlier, facing the overwhelming pressure brought by Zhao Wuji, it would have been impossible for him to hold back even if he wanted to.

  His right hand turned into a white jade color, his fingers swiftly tapping on one of Zhao Wuji's wounds several times. With a burst of Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon energy, a golden needle tip emerged from beneath the skin. Tang San pinched the needle tip and pulled it out with force, extracting a dragon whisker needle.

  Zhao Wuji's punishment was severe, the dragon whisker needle pierced his body and immediately curled up, entwining with his skin and muscles. With a single pull, the pain it brought was so intense that even Dong Mingwang, who had a high tolerance for pain, couldn't help but twitch his face.

  When Tang San pulled out all the Dragon Needles, Zhao Wuji's body had already emitted a thick layer of steam, and his entire body was covered in sweat due to intense pain. However, he endured it silently without making a sound.