No foul drains, no filthy swamp, no one comes to deal with these loathsome things.
Then the whole world is filled with filthy swamps.""
The shadow's tone grew increasingly intense, and the fierce ghost's attacks were becoming more vicious, the man's screams echoed between heaven and earth.
Yu Ziqing raised his head and looked around, where it was becoming increasingly real, and the information he could feel was increasingly abundant.
He understood that when this place completely overlapped with reality, that was when the shadow's rank would be truly established.
Now is the clash of ideologies.
He concurs, and continues to catalyze.
And all of this stems from his own heart, which he cannot alter.
He even understood, previously unable to touch anything, but when the tragedy took form, his sense of helplessness deepened, and the recognition for revenge grew stronger.
He now even genuinely agrees, the world does need a cesspit.
