Although that was true, and the reasoning was sound, wasn't saying it so bluntly a little too rude?
Ye Xishui gave Ye Qing an eight-point-five, because she was one-point-five parts speechless.
But it didn't matter. Ye Xishui had never intended to treat Ye Qing as one of her own. She merely wanted to borrow his strength as a Limit Douluo.
Ye Qing understood this perfectly well, too, so he spoke without any restraint. When dealing with Evil Soul Masters, he couldn't even be bothered to keep up appearances. As long as he possessed overwhelming strength, no matter how unhappy these fuckers were with him behind his back, they still had to treat him respectfully to his face.
If he was unhappy, he could even crush a couple of bugs to death whenever he pleased for entertainment.
As for talking reason?
Ye Qing couldn't be bothered. They weren't worthy of hearing it.
They had been Evil Soul Masters before, would remain Evil Soul Masters afterward, and would be Evil Soul Masters their entire lives. Rotten oranges were rotten oranges. Besides, he wasn't a good person himself. They were snakes and rats in the same nest, so why play at being a whore while erecting a monument to chastity?
Having fun was all that mattered.
"Very well. From today onward, you shall be our Holy Spirit Cult's Grand Supreme Elder, equal in standing to the two of us. All resources within the cult will be at your disposal." Ye Xishui forced a smile. "Welcome to the Holy Spirit Cult, Brother Evil Nightmare. From now on, we're family."
"Welcome, Brother Evil Nightmare." Long Xiaoyao forced a smile as well, but his acting was far worse than Ye Xishui's. Anyone could see his reluctance.
"Oh, you're both too kind." Ye Qing straightened his expression