"Pretending to be hard, right?" Huo Yuhao smiled slightly and stretched out a hand towards Tang Ya.
Tang Ya burst into tears, sat slumped on the ground, and slowly put her hand on Huo Yuhao's palm. The next second, Tang Ya only felt a burst of pain behind her, and then fainted on the ground.
"This is my home... even if it is extremely small... even if it is daunting... but it is unique and irreplaceable to me. I will definitely guard... guard all this... Senior Sister... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have called you that." Huo Yuhao smiled bitterly and coughed a few times in a row. He looked at his palms a little weakly... The palms were full of blood -
Why do you think there is hatred in the world...
Hate is more than love.
In the world, love begets hate, and there is love to hate. The basis of any hatred is to love a person to trust him, to the core. In the end, maybe it is your wishful thinking. You think he loves you, and you are very angry, so hate occurs.
But... Hate, should it really exist in the world... But it's just what I want to trust... Why force others to love me... It's hilarious... Everything... is what I think, I don't think about others at all, I have no right to hate them... However, my heart really hurts...
Die? If I die, I can end all of this... Then... I'll die... Before I die, at least I must inherit the master's will, pass on the feelings of hatred completely, and burn the fire of my anger... Moreover, I want to do something for them, for those who trust me, and those I once trusted.
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"Are you... there?" Huo Yuhao thought so, and came to the depths of the spiritual sea. The once lively atmosphere has disappeared, and the souls Huo Yuhao loved have all dissipated, empty and black... Maybe at that time, it was only because of the souls that Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea was incomparably bright and resplendent.
Huo Yuhao lowered his head and looked at a person. He looked very similar to himself. He was leaning against the wall, bowing his head, and his long blue bangs blocked all his eyes, but Huo Yuhao could guess that his eyes should be like dead ashes. Despair, maybe ordinary people will blame this glasses for being beaten, but only those who have experienced hell will know how people from hell feel, and ordinary people can't blame it.
"What... do you want to do?" The man's lips trembled, and his voice was weak, causing Huo Yuhao to twitch uncontrollably. He didn't know what kind of emotion it was, he seemed to be unwilling... and seemed to disagree.
"I want to use myself to deepen the relationship between soul beasts and humans, and let them only hate me. If I become a demon and deal with the demon together, won't I be able to deepen the bond between each other?" Huo Yuhao smiled slightly, bitter and helpless.
"What do you want to do?"
"It's very simple, as long as I recover the Holy Land of Soul Beasts, encourage humans to wage war against soul beasts, and then make these two regions submit to my feet, and then unify, and then find someone to kill me." Huo Yuhao lowered his head and said clearly word by word.
