"That impure thing was so fierce and ugly. It lunged at me, trying to kill me."
"I was terrified and crouched on the ground, unable to move."
"Later, my father rushed over and fought with that thing. In the end, he managed to drive it away, but he also bled a lot and almost died."
As Shen Bing spoke about her childhood trauma, her face turned pale, and she tightly held onto Wang Chao's hand.
Wang Chao was momentarily taken aback by her words.
What on earth had happened?
Shen Bing's father fought with that impure thing and even bled a lot?
Can impure things bleed?
Could it be that someone wearing a mask was attempting to assassinate her or her father?
In an instant, Wang Chao's mind jumped to this possibility.
In general, impure things were mostly invisible and intangible.
It was normal for children to be able to see such things, but adults rarely had that ability.
