Although A Tai rarely spoke, he always quietly went about doing things.
Whenever a fight broke out, he was always the first to charge.
And despite his huge build, he always wore an honest, good-natured smile around everyone.
The trash outside the dorm room, the corridors that were always clean...
That fool who was never good with words, who always shouted, "Me too!"
"Let's wait a little longer..."
Yu Sheng spoke softly, and the room fell silent.
Lin Xiaoxiao kept scrolling through her phone, her little face filled with anger.
Clearly, more and more posts were appearing online.
All kinds of negative remarks flooded in.
As more people woke up that morning, the incident continued to escalate and spread at a terrifying pace.
A single stone in the water had stirred up a thousand waves.
Even the subjects being discussed online were growing increasingly profound.
For example...
"Can humans and demons coexist?"
"Are demons really irredeemably evil?"
A whole series of posts like these harbored sinister intentions.
By this point, A Tai himself no longer mattered.
Instead, more and more things were being drawn into it.
Standing at the center of this public outcry, A Tai had been thrust to an unprecedented height.
Not killing A Tai would prove that the Ink Pavilion tacitly accepted that humans and demons could coexist.
That demons were not irredeemably evil.
The terms of the argument had been quietly switched.
If A Tai disappeared now without a trace, and the Ink Pavilion said he had left on his own, who would believe it?
They would only believe that the Ink Pavilion was shielding a demon.
All of this was nothing but a joke.
At this point, what wanted A Tai dead was something called the will of the people.
The Demon Domain watched the