Real Face Slapping!

Huang Yueli and Li Moying faced each other as they sat cross-legged on two soft cushions.

Although their bodies were stable and motionless, their faces were filled with pain. The cold sweat on their foreheads slid down their cheeks, forming a small puddle on the ground beside them.

Seeing this, Saint Iniquitous Shadow's eyebrows twitched." What's going on? It was just gathering evil qi. Even if it was very difficult, it shouldn't be so painful, right? Could it be..."

He suddenly thought of something and was shocked. He quickly released his divine sense and carefully investigated.

As a Profound Life Realm expert, even though he was only a spirit body, his divine sense was much stronger than the two of them. If he wanted to investigate, he could find out everything in a few breaths.

Not long after, Saint Iniquitous Shadow suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air and took a step back. They were…He had successfully split his soul? How is this possible?"