Ye Tian's gaze sharpened, and he stopped.
"I do not know where I have seen you before, but I can be certain that your aura is indeed extremely familiar." The corpse stood up.
"I know you may not believe me. At the same time, I also know that my intelligence was born because that being wanted me to restrain the main body's divine soul, or even devour her."
"I am not wrong, and neither is she. It is just that only one of us can survive." The corpse looked at Ye Tian. Though there was no expression on her face, she spoke with utmost seriousness.
Ye Tian frowned. He could sense the sincere force within those words. Turning to glance at Zhou Xuanqing, he saw a trace of helplessness flash through her eyes before she slowly nodded, confirming that the corpse had not lied.
"Only one of you can survive? I would not say that is necessarily so. A spirit born from a corpse is essentially another reincarnation created upon the corpse. For most, this is almost irreversible. But why must you continue wearing Zhou Xuanqing's corpse? I can give you a real body." Ye Tian looked at the corpse as he spoke.
The corpse paused, and a flicker of excitement passed through her utterly calm eyes. "Is that true?"
Seeing Ye Tian nod, the corpse paused again, seemingly considering something. Before long, however, she shook her head. "This body is hers, yes, but it is also mine. Why should I change bodies instead of her?"
"When I said you felt familiar, I was not trying to draw you over to my side. I was merely speaking the truth. If you want to make a move, there is no need to hold back. If you kill me, then just kill