"This is so... evil."
Her voice was filled with unconcealable disgust.
"He's desecrating life. This isn't a power a Martial Artist should have!"
Only Yin Liulan's eyes, which usually held a hint of laziness, were now narrowed slightly, glinting with a dangerous light.
She ignored Su Yunjin's moral judgment and, in a cold tone, issued a command.
"Nie Cang, immediately cut off all the other instructors' viewing access. Classify Lin Ye's Spirit data as top secret. Without my permission, no one is to view it."
A chill went down Nie Cang's spine, and he instantly snapped out of his shock.
Yin Liulan's gaze remained locked on the battlefield where the dead were being resurrected, her voice holding a faint, almost imperceptible tremor. "This Spirit... on a real battlefield, its value is immeasurable!"
That one sentence was a moment of sudden enlightenment for Nie Cang.
He finally understood the fundamental difference between Yin Liulan and Su Yunjin.
