An outstanding Soul Engineer needed powerful spiritual strength above all else. His father had placed great hopes on him from childhood and carefully nurtured him. He quickly embarked on the path of a Soul Engineer, and his talent in the field surpassed even his father's.
His life had originally been peaceful and tranquil. Until one day, his father happened to come into contact with a control-type Soul Engineer from the Xishui Alliance, and his life was instantly turned upside down.
Those Evil Soul Masters appeared in his home like a nightmare, excitedly declaring that they were of the same kind and inviting him to join the Xishui Alliance as a member of the so-called Holy Church.
Naturally, his parents could not possibly agree.
But those damned Evil Soul Masters seized his parents and subjected them to every kind of torture, forcing him to join the Xishui Alliance and work for them.
Only after successfully completing the Soul Tool production tasks assigned by the Xishui Alliance could he see his parents once. And after every meeting, those Evil Soul Masters would emphasize that they were of the same kind.
As a result, whenever he heard the words "same kind" now, he could not stop himself from trembling, and his emotions would become painful.
Fortunately, although Wen Shan was somewhat agitated, he still managed to barely restrain himself. His voice became even hoarser.
"I hate those words, 'same kind.' It wasn't directed at you. But... what do you mean by 'same kind'?"
At that, a thoughtful look appeared in Ye An's eyes, while Zhang Lexuan beside him narrowed her eyes slightly as well.
"Before explaining that, I'm more curious about your experiences and why you're associating with Evil Soul Masters. Do you mind telling us?"
"You know the Xishui Alliance is an