The strangeness of the split soul is indeed terrifying, and that state doesn’t seem to be faked.

Han Yu, carrying the person in his hand, asked in surprise, "If this one goes mad, what will happen to his other avatars?"

This question stumped the Artifact Spirit; such a bizarre cultivation technique probably only the one practicing it would know the outcome.

But if one goes crazy, the others probably won’t feel well either, right?

When Han Yu brought him back to that broken island, the split soul was still muttering to himself, "What does it have to do with me? It’s none of my business!"

For a moment, Han Yu really didn’t know what to do with him. It was unrealistic to find a toilet in the Endless Sea Domain, so he probably had to go back to the Central Continent.

Take such a thing back?

Han Yu guessed that as soon as he left, he’d be sold out by the split soul.

By then, it would either be a merchant or some dead ghost from the Yama Hall coming out to mess with him.

"How about I drown you in the sea?"

Han Yu, with a serious face, spoke to the odd split soul.

The split soul’s abnormal state was immediately scared into normalcy; how could it not be scared back to normal!

Look at what he’s saying, is this even human speech, asking such terrifying questions seriously.

"No!"

The split soul shook his head vigorously, his facial features hadn’t relaxed since meeting him, always scrunched up.

"Then I can only kill you."

Han Yu regrettably said, either die or be drowned, letting him go was certainly not an option.

Not to mention the vendetta between the two, just the lousy advice he gave yesterday was enough for Han Yu to want to kill him.

The split soul shook his head like a rattle drum, quickly pleading, "I’ll trade this life for a piece of information, please don’t kill me."

"I’m not very interested in your information."

Han Yu instantly lit a fire, the split soul, bound by weakened strength, couldn’t move his body, and could only watch the approaching flames in horror, screaming repeatedly.

"This information is very important to you, potentially life-threatening information."

Han Yu’s hand, about to melt him, paused; the next moment, the flames disappeared, and he straightened the split soul again.

"Speak up."

After a slight hesitation, the split soul eagerly began to speak.

"The merchant absolutely won’t let you go."

This was almost nonsense; Han Yu rolled his eyes at him. Given what he’d done, how could he not have a clue?

He destroyed the whole island, and Han Yu guessed the merchant might even want to tear him to pieces right now.

But the split soul shook his head, "You’ve caused him huge losses, and also great trouble. Now, it’s unlikely he’ll trouble you himself; it’s likely someone from the fourth Yama Hall might come after you."

Causing great loss can be understood as his actions, but how did he cause great trouble?

"When did I bring him such great trouble?"

Upon hearing this, the split soul spitefully spoke, "Sure you did, you in Central Continent handed me over to that lousy Daoist..."

"I couldn’t withstand their interrogation and had to betray Nine, the Celestial Dao Sect’s twelve mad dogs are chasing him, and he led them to the merchant..."

"Tell me, isn’t it your fault?"

Now Han Yu looks at him more and more like a shameless scoundrel; clearly, he betrayed his own people, and yet he tries to pin it on him.

But from his words, he got the sequence of events. No wonder inexplicable fights broke out outside the island; he hadn’t expected these reasons.

"What’s with the fourth Yama Hall?"

Han Yu couldn’t understand why another powerhouse was brought into this out of nowhere.

The split soul sighed silently, "Despair forced him to seek the merchant Fifth Brother, who was no match for their twelve; naturally, he would want to seek help from his neighbor."

Clearly, the doctor was that neighbor.

Judging by the split soul’s knowledge of the merchant, even if Han Yu escaped to the ends of the earth, he would seek revenge, not to mention Han Yu’s many secrets; the more like a monster Han Yu appeared, the less likely the merchant would let him go.

"If you run away, trying to catch you again is like fishing in the sea; the only possibility is to team up with the doctor; only the doctor has the ability to find someone in the Endless Sea Domain."

Han Yu’s face darkened, so after being caught here, so many people are now thinking about him?

"The doctor’s abilities may not be significant in the Central Continent, but in the Sea Domain, he’s definitely a troublesome role."

The doctor specializes in corpse refining; the Corpse King brought to the Central Continent back then was his work, but that’s not the extent of his capability.

"There are countless large creatures in the Endless Sea Domain, how many have fallen to his grasp and been transformed by his corpse refining method, no one knows; so, to find someone in this Sea Domain, the merchant has to cooperate with the doctor."

Another bizarre guy, Han Yu’s face turned even darker, with four of Yama Hall’s ten already surfacing; if he stayed longer, drawing them all out would be a disaster.

"If you don’t want to die, you’d better run back to the Central Continent, the sooner the better."

And better not come looking for me again, the split soul thought, wanting to cry but having no tears.

"How am I supposed to get back?"

Han Yu quickly asked. If he could go back, he wouldn’t be circling here, it was just that he couldn’t figure out the direction!

The split soul seemed hesitant, "If you don’t kill me, don’t drown me, nor flush me, I can tell you how to get back."

This was truly an unexpected joy. Without thinking, Han Yu agreed full-heartedly, "I won’t kill you, nor drown you, there’s no toilet here to even flush you."

The split soul sighed, "I have a locating artifact on me; fly straight west, and you’ll reach the Central Continent."

After some rummaging, Han Yu indeed found a small compass on him. With this thing, returning to the Central Continent would not be a problem.

The split soul quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Once Han Yu left, he’d be safe. He had a faint premonition that if he stayed any longer, things would get worse for him.

This encounter was the best evidence; ever since coming into conflict, he had lost avatar after avatar, regardless of the process, it inevitably happened because of him, how uncanny.

At that moment, he couldn’t help but believe the Divination Path of the Central Continent was right; this bastard indeed restrained him.

As he was lost in thought, the soil beside him suddenly surged, giving him a fright.

Han Yu, with a smile on his face, used the Earth Divine Power to dig a big pit, chuckling, "Time was tight; a tomb was impossible, a three-room one-hall was also too late to dig for you. Next time, next time I’ll definitely arrange something better."

The split soul’s heart trembled, this bastard was untrustworthy, planning to bury me!

"Anyway, you’re not human anymore, even in there you won’t die, saving me from more trouble."

With a grin, Han Yu lifted him and tossed him into the dirt pit, then clapped his hands and laughed.

Not killing him was doable, not drowning him was okay, but letting off steam, that had to happen.

"Wait, don’t bury me. I promise I won’t cause trouble or betray you..."

Before he could finish, the soil was already rolling down, soon compacted thoroughly.

After doing all this, Han Yu took a few glances at the compass, fixed his direction, and transformed into an aurora, departing.

...

"I have information, I have information."

On a massive fog-shrouded island, one split soul lay limp on the ground, while another was bound with various shackles, restrained tightly by an array continuous beneath his feet.

The left and right were clearly the same person, yet now treated so differently, one wailing, the other with distorted features watching.

"Spineless, continue making trouble, and we’re doomed."