As Lord Ksitigarbha spoke, the golden light emerging from his body only grew brighter and more brilliant. Blood had even begun to seep out of the pores on his body.

The physical body was clearly on the verge of collapse. Qin Ye staggered back slightly, before sighing wistfully, “You’re… leaving us again?”

Golden rays of light rushed up to the sky, only to transform into golden petals that slowly drifted back down. That said, Zeng Shuai’s expressions were filled with a sense of compassion and eager expectation. He nodded to Qin Ye, “Yes… I cannot stay in the mortal realm for much longer. Master Qin, I’ll see you again soon.”

“You’re an interesting person.” His body was beginning to vanish amidst the overwhelming radiance of golden light, “There are only six people in this world who are ageless and immortal. You are undoubtedly the most unique one of them all… Most of them have become numb with the passage of time. Some even go so far as to commit suicide in order to be born afresh on a completely clean slate… Although you’re the youngest one of them all, you’ve undoubted carved out for yourself a completely different life from the rest.”

“Some may say you’re childish and immature, but… you couldn’t be bothered about these passing comments. You don’t care about the things you say to the people unfamiliar to you, or what they think of you at all. Yet you remain willing to do everything you can for those who you care about. You act as you please, yet continue to take care not to hurt...