In fact, this was the true reason he had returned to the Wind and Thunder Dao Sect.

He was deeply curious about Wu Yu.

Jiu Ying laughed. “I did not expect that I, Jiu Ying, in my life would meet someone who has the same ideals as me. Yet he is a sword cultivator from the most hated Shushan.”

“I do not think we have such similar ideals. To dissolve years of hatred between races is the most difficult thing to accomplish in this world. I have no way to ask others to not hate demons. All I can do is to restrain myself. It is not possible for your wish to come true.”

Wu Yu’s words were a blow for Jiu Ying.

“You are right, I realized that as well. Sometimes I’m just daydreaming. It is only me who agreed to such a thing. Multitudes of martial cultivators, multitudes of demons, all of them disagree.” Jiu Ying sighed.

Wu Yu felt that he seemed more real now that he could see things clearly. At this moment, he could clearly understand the feelings of this young demon. It was difficult to imagine that such a fierce-looking demon could have such honorable ideals. Wu Yu could not compare to the purity of his heart. At least Wu Yu had killed a number of demons before, while Jiu Ying had not killed any martial...