Compared to Zhongli Wu, Ye Xishui's Blood Soul Demon Puppet martial soul was a better match for the attributes of the Blood Emperor Body.
With a Limit Douluo's discerning eye, she naturally noticed the powerful Evil Soul Master talent within that body.
Logically speaking, the Blood Soul Demon Puppet's attributes already ranked among the finest possessed by Evil Soul Masters, yet she could clearly feel her own martial soul displaying an overwhelming urge to submit before that enormous blood-red body.
That feeling told her, even through a recording, that this was an exceptionally powerful evil martial soul.
"Quick! I want him! I want him right now!" Ye Xishui's voice brimmed with irrepressible fervor and greed.
"Zhongli Wu!"
Zhongli Wu froze briefly. "Mother, I'm here."
"Forget that little girl with Ultimate Light for now. This boy is what matters!"
"Gather our people immediately and set out at full speed for the three original nations of the Douluo continent. Bring that boy back to me!" Ye Xishui jabbed a finger insistently at Tian Chen in the recording.
This was the first time he had ever seen his mother so utterly beside herself, so impatient.
"Mother, what are you..."
Suddenly, a tremendous surge of soul power erupted, blasting Zhongli Wu backward.
"Don't ask questions you shouldn't!" Blood-red light flashed in Ye Xishui's eyes.
"Yes, Mother. I'll set out and capture that boy right away!" Zhongli Wu answered immediately in fright.
"Remember!"
Ye Xishui's voice abruptly sharpened. "I want him alive, and I want him intact. If there is so much as a scratch on his body, the slightest damage... you can all bring me your heads!"
"But..." Zhongli Wu was puzzled.
"Why haven't you gone yet?"
"Yes!" Not daring to defy his mother in the slightest, Zhongli Wu hurried off to gather their