Held by Lin Tian's large hand, Zhang Lingyu seemed to find a sense of security. Her cheeks gradually regained their color. She took a deep breath and said softly, "I'm fine, just remembered something."
"Something from your childhood?" Lin Tian asked.
Zhang Lingyu gently withdrew her hand from Lin Tian's, her face slightly flushed. She nodded, "You guessed it right. I was trained in Taoism by my family from a young age. Back then, I always thought being a Demon Exorcist was a really cool profession, until..."
She paused for a moment, then continued, "You know, in the line of being a Demon Exorcist, you often deal with all sorts of strange things, demons and ghosts, corpses, haunted houses, cemeteries, grave pits — each of these requires tremendous courage."
