An Unending Army of Vengeful Souls

As soon as he finished speaking, the black river roared and churned. Countless vengeful souls surged out at the same time and roared at Gu Xi.

Gu Xi wanted to dodge, but his body froze slightly.

An extremely cold and evil aura spread rapidly. Gu Xi looked at the river water flowing under his feet. He did not know when it started, but countless pairs of broken hands stretched out from within and pressed him to the ground, unable to move.

Those broken hands were extremely pale. The black fingernails seemed to be embedded in his flesh and blood, and he could not break free at all.

It was during this moment of absent-mindedness that the vengeful souls were already within reach. In the blink of an eye, Gu Xi was surrounded by black shadows.

Killing, bloodlust, and all sorts of negative emotions intertwined together. It was as if there were countless people whispering in his ears.

"Come and accompany us! Come and accompany us!"