Crossing over, but splitting.

My soul split into five parts.

...

Awakening the martial soul, coming to the gray fog space.

"This feeling?"

"Could it be the Nine-Nine Flow? Hahahaha, the small Douluo world, isn't it easy to get!"

"Quick! Share your abilities with me, I want..."

"What? You are also in Douluo?!"

Wait!

Why do you four have no worries about food and clothing? But I am a slave!

Five people are divided into five parties, Haotian Sect, Qibao, Landian, Wuhun Hall, Zhu family slaves, one for each person hehehe...