"You think you're something significant, commanding me, expecting me to release just because you said so?"
Suddenly, Ye Chen's Primordial Spirit spoke; although it flickered with Demon Light, its consciousness remained clear. It coldly watched Zagoro sneer, unaffected by Zagoro's control, and retained its self-awareness, just as it had before.
Zagoro was dumbfounded. Hadn't Ye Chen's Primordial Spirit been demonized by his Transformation Magic, controlled by him? Why hadn't it worked? The enveloping Demon Light on the Primordial Spirit was the clearest indication of successful demonization.
Ye Chen's Primordial Spirit smirked slightly, appearing rather eerie under the Demon Light, "You must be wondering, even though my spirit has been tainted by your Transformation Magic, and should be under your control, why isn't it, right?"
Zagoro couldn't help but nod; that was exactly the case.
