Wang Xinyi was a carpenter whose hometown was Kuteng Town, hundreds of miles away.
Kuteng Town was poor, with many bad habits. There was a custom in town of drowning newborn baby girls, and Wang Xinyi had personally witnessed those deranged families pressing newborn baby girls into washbasins to drown them alive.
Moreover, some families were even more insane, and upon realizing the swaddled infant was a girl, they would violently throw her to the ground—
—Just like Zhou Xuan was now throwing his daughter Xiao Jue forcefully.
The memory of baby girls along with their swaddles being stained with blood flashed before Wang Xinyi's eyes, like a series of flowing images.
A flood of fear surged within him, and alongside the river of fear, there were thoughts of desperately fighting Zhou Xuan.
Yet, the disparity in their status was immense, their cultivation and power were incomparable, and those desperate thoughts were like small splashes crushed by the waves of the river of fear.
