"What powerful resentment!" Lu Yuan felt the dense power of resentment emanating from Ye Xishui, and his sword-like brows could not help but furrow slightly.
He possessed Pure Qi Divine Power, and what he hated most was this kind of resentful, baleful energy. Thus, he had always instinctively disliked Evil Soul Masters.
He had encountered quite a few Evil Soul Masters, but the power of resentment on Ye Xishui far surpassed the combined total of the resentment possessed by all of them.
Thus, he immediately felt somewhat resistant toward her.
It was not that he himself held any prejudice against Ye Xishui; it was simply an instinctive reaction.
"Master?" Seeing Lu Yuan's slightly furrowed brow, Ye Xishui could not help but grow nervous. Although she was a decisive and ruthless Ultimate Douluo, she was now absolutely loyal to Lu Yuan. Seeing him like this, she thought that Lu Yuan had some objection to her.
She immediately tried to kneel again.
"It's fine. Senior Ye, please rise." Lu Yuan caught hold of Ye Xishui and said softly.
"Yes, Master!" Ye Xishui straightened up.
Lu Yuan took two steps back and looked at Ye Xishui. "I hope that Senior Ye will no longer kill people indiscriminately in the future, nor continue making any Death God Soul Tools. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Master!" Ye Xishui replied.
"Mm, stay by my side from now on. After some time, I'll have something for you to handle. Also, change those clothes. That blood-red color is unsettling to look at," Lu Yuan said blandly.
"Master, all of this subordinate's clothes are of this style. I do not have any other kinds," Ye Xishui said quietly with her head lowered.
The corner of Lu Yuan's mouth twitched. Then he waved his hand and said, "I'll have someone prepare