"What... what are you...?"
Tu Jiaya trembled in terror. She had once imagined what kind of people had kidnapped her, but she had never expected them not to be human!
One was a fair, clean-cut man who, if not for the strange black robe draped over him and his ability to float in midair, would have looked like a refined gentleman in his thirties.
As for the other one... he was too terrifying. Tu Jiaya did not even want to think about him.
In fact, seeing Tu Jiaya's expression, Taiyinzi felt an indescribable frustration. He simply stopped talking and stared at the wall by himself.
Black Soul No. 9 intended to deepen Tu Jiaya's resentment, so he directly reached out and drew a mirror from the corner through the air, bringing it before her.
All he needed to do was continuously batter Tu Jiaya's reason until her mind fell into chaos, then use the Black Soul Envoy's abilities to induce the thoughts born from the malice in her heart.
Basically, every Black Soul Envoy had their own way and style of guiding their patrons... As for Black Soul No. 9, he was probably the least stylish of all the Black Soul Envoys still in existence.
Or rather, having no style was his style... the fastest method.
At that moment, the mirror appeared before Tu Jiaya. Yet what it reflected was unmistakably her younger sister's face. The unbelievable sight left Tu Jiaya staring in shock, her mouth falling open.
"Curious, aren't you? Why the mirror isn't showing your original self." Black Soul No. 9 spoke calmly. "Do you know who brought you here? Your own younger sister."
"That's nonsense!"
Black Soul No. 9 sneered. "What? You don't believe what you're seeing? But haven't you noticed it yourself? Your voice is different,