White Lotus Foundations!

"What's going on?" Chen Luo's expression grew grave, his heart filled with both fury and astonishment.

He was furious that someone had dealt such a vicious blow, leaving a dignified Royal Lord with only half a body. He was astonished that Han Qin Hu was still alive in such a state.

"Please forgive me, King Fengdu. This king is too weak to speak. Let Jiang Chen explain it to you." Han Qin Hu spoke weakly from within the blood-red jade.

Only then did King Jiangchen, who had been standing behind Chen Luo all along, speak. "Please accompany me to the main hall, King Fengdu. Let Big Brother Han recuperate properly. An hour from now, he still has to appear in the city in his complete form."

Chen Luo examined King Shouguang Han Qin Hu once more. It seemed some power was surging within the blood-red jade, causing thin strands of flesh to sprout from the severed parts of his body. He then withdrew his gaze.

"Take care, King Shouguang." Chen Luo nodded slightly and followed King Jiangchen out of the secret chamber.

"We were set up." As soon as Chen Luo sat down in the main hall, King Jiangchen got straight to the point. "We fell into the White Lotus false Buddha's trap."

Chen Luo said nothing, waiting for King Jiangchen to continue.

"Does King Fengdu know the foundation of the White Lotus Pure Land in the Netherworld?" King Jiangchen was about to continue when he seemed to think of something and suddenly asked this question.

At their level, the answer was common knowledge. However, King Jiangchen suddenly remembered that the King Fengdu before him had entered the Netherworld in a living body, so he asked anyway.

The affairs of the Netherworld could not be discussed in the human