Kun Xueyi could not hold himself back from speaking, "They are no longer your father and mother! They are evil spirits!" The grievances on them were so significant that it could turn the entire place dark and cold. It seemed as though the whole of Zhengde Square fell into hell. Meanwhile, the eight beasts approached the evil spirits to show their loyalty.
All the people in the square seemed to be trapped in a thick fog. Those with low skills could hardly see their friends and family who were less than three feet away from their side. People kept screaming in the mist to try to locate one another.
"Mom? Mom?" The voices of some children could be heard.
"Mom is missing..."
"Help…"
"Something bit me..."