This little ghost, who previously appeared extremely stubborn, had a determined look in his eyes, fully intent on dying before yielding.
He clearly wasn't a soul from this era, as he spoke the current language of the Human Clan somewhat awkwardly.
Yet surprisingly, when he pleaded for mercy, his language suddenly became fluent.
Even his tone had become very sincere, filled with respect.
"..."
Lin Lei, holding the Netherworld Prison Whip, was somewhat astonished to see the little ghost kowtow and beg for mercy, uncertain whether or not to continue whipping...
He turned his head towards Lin Yan, showing a questioning look.
Lin Yan frowned slightly, examining carefully.
Little White Ape couldn't help but poke his head out and jokingly said, "Your unyielding iron bones, how come they've suddenly turned soft?"
The little ghost didn't respond, only looking up at Lin Lei, his gaze falling on the command, filled with terror.
The decree of the Netherworld Soul Seizing Envoy!