All of this seemed to weave a massive net reaching to the heavens, and the Demon Clan was the prey trapped within it.
"It is truly terrifying!" Lin Fang exclaimed.
"Do you also find this scene terrifying?" A man beside him, having heard Lin Fang's soft mutter, curiously asked.
Lin Fang turned his head and saw a man in an old Confucian robe, leading a frail donkey by his side.
With just a glance, Lin Fang felt a favorable impression, and the words he had heard in his previous life flashed through his mind: "Those with poetry in their belly surely exhibit elegance."
This was a scholar, presumably a scholar who liked to read.
"What do you find terrifying about this scene?" Lin Fang curiously asked.
The scholar smiled softly and then pointing at the busy street said, "Look at these people, each one appearing righteous but here their true nature is revealed, unleashing the vilest aspects of humanity."
