I, Huo Yuhao, Holy Spirit Cult Leader!

"Arghhhhh!!! Mu En! You... I never imagined you were this kind of person!!"

Long Xiaoyao lay in a pool of blood, staring wide-eyed at this nightmare that should never have existed. Mouthful after mouthful of black blood spewed wildly from his lips, and his aura grew weaker and weaker.

"Hahahaha. Long Xiaoyao, there's something I forgot to tell you."

"Mu En" suddenly stopped and spoke again in an incomparably sinister voice laced with vicious hatred.

"Didn't you always think that 'your' Xishui was merely forced by that old bastard Zhongli to bear a child, and had no other blood descendants besides that?"

Long Xiaoyao's entire body stiffened as he stared at him.

"Mu En" shook his head, a look of "pity" appearing on his face. "What if I told you that Yan Shaozhe of Shrek Academy's Sea God Pavilion, Yan Shaozhe, my personal disciple... is actually my seed?"

"What if I told you that before we parted ways, before you violated her, Xishui had already conceived my flesh and blood? Did you think that because you forcibly took her that day, you had won?"

"You... what are you talking about?"

At that moment, even Ye Xishui was stunned again. She looked at Mu En before her in utter disbelief. She seemed unable to imagine that Mu En would suddenly say something so absurd at a time like this.

"You don't believe me? Fine, Xiaoyao, let me show you something interesting."

"Mu En" smiled faintly, then extended an aged palm and pressed it against Ye Xishui's dantian. A stream of pure Light Power, simulated through a reversal wrought by Necromancy, was forcibly injected into Ye Xishui's Soul Core.

"Buzz—!"

Under the stimulation of the Light Power, the deeply hidden origin of Ye Xishui's Bright Phoenix martial soul was forcibly drawn out!