Listening to the legend of the Demon Ancestor, Gu An found it strange.
So the Nine Dynasties on the continent had been the invaders?
No wonder the Holy Land did not help the Nine Dynasties.
Gu An did not dwell on it too much. He would not sympathize with the Demon Race because of this, nor would he condemn the Nine Dynasties.
A war for survival had never been something that righteousness or evil could define. Besides, before the Demon Race was born on this continent, there might have been other races.
The evolution of heaven and earth was inherently survival of the fittest, the old giving way to the new.
As a human, Gu An naturally had to consider matters from humanity's perspective.
If one held justice in one's heart, then one simply would not exterminate the Demon Race to the last.
In truth, humans and demons could coexist. Demons could be seen everywhere in the cultivation world, and demon pets had already become an indispensable part of the vast majority of cultivators' lives. In some sects, powerful demons could even become guardian gods and receive offerings from cultivators.
After Tian Yao'er finished speaking, she looked at Gu An nervously. Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed his left hand. "Master, can humans and demons truly not coexist? Why must they fight until one side dies?"
Though she feared humans, she did not hate them. She had never come into contact with humans while growing up; on the contrary, it had been demons who persecuted her.
Gu An pulled his hand back and said, "This world is not merely a place where races contend. To become stronger, one is bound to walk the path of struggle. Rather than worry and grieve, you should cultivate diligently. Your enemies will not sympathize