"Death, death, death!"
"Spit it out, quickly spit it out!"
"The slave contract is mine."
"If you don't hand it over, I'll kill you."
Chong Shan's figure staggered, with hundreds of arms attacking each other, some pounding on his torso or head, and even those split souls were biting each other.
In an instant, his entire body became covered in blood, with his muscles and bones torn apart, even his internal organs were clearly visible, looking incredibly gruesome.
Lu Chengfeng no longer paid attention to him and let him leave on his own.
This kind of situation with Chong Shan was extremely rare; without the suppression of the slave contract, he would never have been able to cultivate so many split souls and avatars, let alone remain sane in such a situation, he would have long been possessed and died.
