"I... I'll get stronger, strong enough... and then I'll start over again..."
Xu Ming raised his head, his eyes bloodshot.
He couldn't accept feeling this way, but when he put himself in that situation, he realized that only by struggling to survive could he see a sliver of hope. None of the other paths were ones he could take just because he wanted to.
He would grow as a half-demon, and once he was strong, he could help the Human Race.
Until he reached some stage that was far beyond his reach for now, and then he would turn back into a weak, ordinary human...
He could no longer be certain what the future held, but at least for now, if he were forcibly turned into a half-demon, this was the path he would choose.
"So being a half-demon doesn't necessarily mean losing your human heart, and other races aren't necessarily on the opposing side either. You value the Human Race's legacy, so you should be thinking about how to make the Human Race stronger, rather than treating every race as a future enemy right from the start. That's only your assumption. At least in our region, members of the same race still kill each other, and different races can watch out for each other. I've never seen any race gather together and say they want to oppose all the others, either..."
Ye Fei sighed and glanced at Xu Ming again, then held the little fluffballs that had nestled into his arms and lay down, ready to sleep just like that.
He had no idea whether the Mountain-Hiding Monster inside the mountain opposite them actually had the nerve to come out. If it didn't come out soon, he really would fall asleep.
To make himself look a little more tired,