Huo Yuhao stared at him in a daze, as though everything that had happened before had yet to pass.
Seeing the way they looked at him, Huo Yuhao felt a surge of guilt.
Huo Yuhao parted his trembling lips and said, "Why did you save me?"
The demon visibly froze at his words, as did the demons around them. Then they said, "But you were the one who saved us, sir!"
Yet Huo Yuhao still trembled a little as he said, "But you know, I was using you..."
From the moment Huo Yuhao arrived on the Holy Demon Continent, she had never thought of doing anything for those before her. Later, because of Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu, he had been forced to remain among the Demon Race, but back then, he had never regarded them as beings like himself.
Even when Huo Yuhao later saw those scenes in the wilderness and was moved, he could not say that he had acted entirely for their sake. Perhaps his motives for doing those things had not been pure.
There had been a psychological attempt to make up for his childhood life, a displacement of his guilt toward those killed or injured in the Mingdu Explosion, and his own desire to gather the Power of Faith to break free of Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu's restraints. He had also pushed them into this war...
For all these reasons, whenever Huo Yuhao saw those pairs of eyes looking at him, he always felt an urge to escape. He had not done all this entirely for their sake.
At this very moment, after experiencing everything in that dream and clearly remembering what had happened, Huo Yuhao's mind was in an unstable state.
When she looked directly into those pairs of eyes again, the words