Yuzhu's corpse lay by the ferry crossing, her eyes wide open at the time of her death, not out of unwillingness to die, but instead, it was a release from all burdens.
Being undercover is not easy!
Lin Yun felt some emotion; although the Demon Race was different from the Human Race, they were not heartless or ruthless. At least, in his interactions with Hu Yuling, Lin Yun felt there was not much difference between the Demon Race and humans.
Apart from being different species, there were many similarities in other areas.
Truth be told, since there was no reproductive isolation between humans and demons, Lin Yun didn't even think there had to be a fight to the death between the races. Couldn't the demons just live in the Mortal Realm and not return to the Demon Land?
Of course, such thoughts were just naive inklings in Lin Yun's heart. He was no longer a child; he knew the world wasn't that simple to deal with.
