"Everyone knows that my, Ye Xishui's, martial soul is the Blood Soul Demon Puppet, an Evil Martial Soul—" Ye Xishui summoned the Blood Soul Demon Puppet. Behind her appeared a bloody puppet made of human skin. Then, Ye Xishui's martial soul dispersed, and the radiance of another martial soul emerged from her body. "But what the world does not know is that I actually have another martial soul."
A phoenix's cry rang out.
Behind Ye Xishui, a Light Phoenix appeared.
Sensing the phoenix on her body, which was almost of the same origin as his own martial soul, Yan Shaozhe's face went pale in an instant.
"Phoenix... Light Phoenix... No, impossible. You... how could you possibly have Twin Martial Souls..." Yan Shaozhe murmured in shock.
At that moment, all the previous doubts and ridicule vanished.
Twin Martial Souls—one light, one evil—appearing on an Evil Soul Master was something that was almost impossible. Yet the truth stood right before them.
If Ye Xishui's original name was Yan Xishui, and her martial soul was the Light Phoenix, then...
One startled, suspicious gaze after another fell upon Yan Shaozhe and Ye Xishui.
Their martial souls had always been identical. Looking closely now, their features did seem somewhat alike.
While cracking sunflower seeds, Du Busi said, "So does that mean Yan Shaozhe is Ye Xishui's grandson?"
Qian Xunyi clicked his tongue in astonishment. "Shocking. Who would have thought that Yan Shaozhe, the upright and renowned Bright Phoenix Douluo of the soul master world, was actually the grandson of Ye Xishui, leader of the Holy Spirit Cult? What is Shrek trying to do? Could Shrek truly be one family with the Holy Spirit Cult?"
Ever since Ye Xishui had summoned the Light Phoenix, Yan Shaozhe had begun to doubt his own origins. *Could she really