That is, the Divine Spirit.
But, is that possible?
All the beastmen felt utterly desperate in their hearts.
And at this moment.
With a cracking sound echoing.
The body of a Legendary Beastman exploded on the spot once again.
Flesh and blood splattered onto the faces of other beastmen.
Such a bloody scene almost woke them up instantaneously.
At this moment, Han Xing's demonic voice resounded once more.
"I don't want to waste more words."
"I'll give you ten seconds to consider."
"After time's up, those who haven't signed the contract will end up like this guy."
With that, Han Xing began the countdown directly.
"Ten."
All the beastmen trembled violently.
"Five."
They widened their eyes at Han Xing, only to be met with a pair of cold pupils.
"One."
Damn it!
Where's the promised ten seconds?
Whose countdown counts like this?
However, the group of beastmen, though frustrated at heart.
