Netherworld Blood Sea.
A figure soared into the sky, his body radiantly bathed in Buddhist Light, his visage plump and smiling—it was none other than Maitreya Buddha.
However, compared to usual, the smile on Maitreya Buddha's face today seemed somewhat strained, and there was an evident look of pain.
But Maitreya Buddha didn't ascend to the skies alone; beside him was a little girl who looked about seven or eight years old. Deep between her brows was a blue rune, and her delicate and lovely appearance was filled with a spiritual aura.
"Thank you, Buddha!" Lingyu, following beside Maitreya Buddha, her eyes clear, spoke her thanks.
"No need for thanks. I had promised your father that I would come to rescue you, but alas, I can't have you accompanying your parents every day," said Maitreya Buddha, shaking his head as Lingyu thanked him.
There was a hint of regret in his voice.