Feeling the dark Soul Power within him grow ever stronger, Yan Shaozhe immediately sensed that something was wrong, cold sweat sliding down his forehead.
No way!
That feeling was back!
Over the years, he had occasionally sensed with keen clarity that deep within his Light Phoenix Martial Soul, there was always a trace of dark Soul Power that could never be erased.
Perhaps the true reason Feng Ling had awakened the Evil Phoenix Martial Soul back then was that night of passion with him...
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The dark Soul Power continued to rise and strike back, and Yan Shaozhe's mind suddenly filled with uncontrollable slaughter and madness.
"Aaaahhh!"
Yan Shaozhe clutched his head in agony and roared at the black-robed figure opposite him:
"Evil Soul Master, what exactly did you do to me?!"
Yet the next action of the person before him made his expression change drastically once more, even causing his breathing to stop for an instant.
Tang Ya slowly raised her right hand and gently brushed it across her face.
The white spiral mask of White Zetsu slowly rotated apart to either side.
The mask was completely removed, revealing Tang Ya's originally delicate and beautiful face, now carrying several hints of bewitching evil and devilish charm.
"Dean Yan..."
Tang Ya curled her lips into a mocking sneer and asked softly:
"Do you still remember me?"
At the sight of that face, both devilishly alluring and somewhat pure, Yan Shaozhe was first stunned.
But then, his vast store of memories rapidly turned over, and he recalled this pawn who held an important position in the academy's plans.
The Tang Sect's sect master, Tang Ya!
"Tang Ya, how could it be you?!"
Yan Shaozhe's eyes widened as he immediately rebuked her loudly:
"You actually betrayed the academy and joined