King Qin Luo truly wished he were dead. He wanted to end his life, but the pain was simply too unbearable.
Yet he had no choice. He could not control himself at all now and could only let the other party do as they pleased.
After a while, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva finally stopped. King Qin Luo was already completely drained and collapsed on the ground.
King Qin Luo felt as though he did not even have the strength to breathe. He desperately wanted to die.
But he could not do so, because he did not even have the strength to kill himself. Even glancing around took immense effort.
A breeze passed through the area, and when it brushed against his body, he felt excruciating pain.
"King Qin Luo, do you still doubt that this humble monk knows Soul Infusion?" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva asked calmly.
King Yama said nothing, because he could not speak at the moment. He lay sprawled on the ground for quite some time before finally saying, "I believe you. I don't doubt it anymore. I don't."
How could he possibly dare to doubt it now? Wouldn't that be courting death?
Although King Qin Luo had never witnessed Soul Infusion before, he believed that what King Yama had just used was Soul Infusion. It had been unbearably painful, far beyond what an ordinary person could endure.
He felt that even experts at the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm would be unable to withstand such power.
"Since you believe it, will you agree to the conditions I mentioned earlier?" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva asked as he looked at King Qin Luo.
King Qin Luo froze. The pain had been so overwhelming that he had actually forgotten about it.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva wanted him to go to the Buddhist Sect and testify against the Three