Huo Yuhao left the place. Before stepping into the carriage, he turned his head and said to the person behind him, "Miss Yue Ye, you've been following me and watching me for quite a while. Is there something you want to say?"
Hearing this, Yue Ye smiled and said, "I think you're someone who really yearns for peace."
When Huo Yuhao heard Yue Ye say that he yearned for peace, he couldn't help smiling bitterly inwardly.
Huo Yuhao thought of himself before his rebirth, of that title, Asura's Eyes, of Mingdu burning and collapsing by his own hand, of those lives he had taken.
Could someone whose hands were already steeped in blood still yearn for peace?
Huo Yuhao said to Yue Ye, "That's just your unfounded guess about me. But what exactly do you want to talk to me about, Miss Yue Ye?"
"I think you and I might find common ground on the subject of a peaceful, stable life," Yue Ye said with a smile.
Hearing her words, Huo Yuhao thought about the direction in which Yue Ye had kept steering their conversations, deliberately or otherwise, since he joined her caravan. Then he said, "From what I know, it seems that pure-blooded members of the Demon Race affect their surroundings because of their own auras, leaving the land unable to produce anything."
"Human-demon hybrids, on the other hand, don't have that effect... So, Miss Yue Ye, are you really not afraid I'll inform on you?"
Hearing this, Yue Ye said, "Perhaps you haven't truly understood our views yet, but I believe you'll understand our thinking someday. As for informing on us, I'm not worried about that, because I believe you must have quite a fire of anger burning in your heart as well."
As she spoke, Yue Ye