"He? Planting demons in my Dao Heart?"
It was truly rather inconceivable. For a moment, Mo Hua did not know what expression to make, so he appeared even more blank and foolish.
Young Master Xuan nodded, his voice low and carrying a bewitching lilt. "Do you remember?"
Mo Hua nodded dully.
"Repeat it," Young Master Xuan said.
Mo Hua said, "From this day onward, I am your master, and you are my servant."
"You will obey my every command."
"If I tell you to live, you will live; if I tell you to die, you will die..."
The moment those words entered his ears, Young Master Xuan froze. An inexplicable flicker of anger rose in his heart.
I told you to repeat it, not repeat it like that.
With you saying it this way, who exactly was whose master?
Young Master Xuan frowned.
"Why did this happen? Did something go wrong with Dao Heart Planting Demon? The other two were clearly fine; nothing went wrong..."
"Or perhaps... his Divine Consciousness is strong and his mind is sharp, so he has some resistance to Dao Heart Planting Demon?"
Young Master Xuan glanced at Mo Hua. He felt that his guess was not impossible, so he waved the Three Realms Tablet before Mo Hua again and recited once more the Word Seed for his "Dao Heart Planting Demon."
Once he had finished, Mo Hua's eyes dimmed.
He seemed to be pondering, digesting, and learning something.
A moment later, Mo Hua looked at Young Master Xuan. His eyes were deep, revealing a strange gray hue, as he said word by word, "These words become Dao, transform into a Demon Seed, and are planted within your heart, never to fade or perish..."
Young Master Xuan was slightly startled. As his thoughts stirred, he sensed