The door was opened, and a beam of sunlight was allowed to shine into the room. However, regardless of how bright the sunlight was, it was impossible to see anything inside the room as it was filled with dense Yin energy.

The door was gently closed, and Benson gulped nervously as he strode into the room. The Yin energy of a high-grade underworld emissary was exerting a subtle sense of pressure upon him, and he shuddered before clearing his throat and extending a respectful bow. "Esteemed Yama-King Qin, we've made our decision."

A path opened up amid the inky-black Yin energy, revealing the young underworld emissary who was seated in front of the golden table. He was merely seated in silence, yet it was as if he was the center of the universe, and the suffocating Yin energy permeating from his body evoked within Benson nothing but a sense of reverence.

"Take a seat," Qin Ye said with an inviting hand gesture, and Benson's group quickly did as they were told.

No one said anything, and Qin Ye swept his gaze over Benson and his companions before breaking the silence. "Tell me your decision."

Benson stood up again before extending another respectful bow. "Esteemed Yama-King, would you be able to answer two questions for me?"

Qin Ye nodded in response with an indifferent...