"He agreed?"
Golden Snake Lady stood by the window, overlooking the entire Taiying, the grandeur of Jin Xu Diao Tower allowed her to take in the cityscape and also granted her a momentary sense of freedom.
"I don't know."
Murmuring to herself, Golden Snake Lady bowed her head and said softly, "The last thing he told me was that if the fate of the Demon Race is to seclude themselves, then extinction is only a matter of time. He doesn't want to betray the King of Han in exchange for the temporary continuation of a race that is bound to perish."
"Why?"
"Hatred."
Clutching the fabric in her hand gently, Golden Snake Lady closed her eyes and whispered, "Ever since I witnessed Zuo Wuyong kill an innocent hunter to save a fox, I understood that the rift between humans and the Demon Race was already irreparable. We have neither the right nor the ability to resolve this hatred."
"Was the hunter innocent?"
"Innocent."