Hearing this, Huo Yuhao knew that by "we," Yue Ye meant those human-demon hybrids.
But when Yue Ye mentioned whether human-demon hybrids could represent a form of coexistence between humans and the Demon Race-
Huo Yuhao rejected that idea in his heart. At least in his eyes, those human-demon hybrids themselves were innocent and helpless, while among their parents, whether the humans had acted out of so-called love or for some other reason-
There was a premise that had to be considered: those humans were almost all slaves. With the two sides unequal in status, Huo Yuhao did not believe their unions could be regarded as reasonable.
This reminded Huo Yuhao of the relationship between his mother and that man.
Even though both were human, and even came from the same empire, the disparity and inequality in their status, authority, and strength meant that such behavior, whether forced or destined to happen, had to use so-called love as a reason, as a kind of cover.
The weaker side could hardly have the right to resist or argue. These people had no right to choose anything else, while their surroundings, authority, and strength pressed down on them, intentionally or otherwise.
In the end, all of this would leave the weaker side with no choice but to curry favor or beg the other party to grant them, as charity, the right to go on living.
Thus, Huo Yuhao could not agree with Yue Ye's words. But rather than speak his mind outright, he used a somewhat more tactful comparison.
Huo Yuhao said, "Then, Miss Yue Ye, do you think those low-ranking demons and physically disabled high-ranking demons can have a chance at a normal life, in your eyes?"
Yue Ye did not answer immediately. She had instinctively wanted to respond, but just