Bowing his head, Jiang Liu sipped his porridge and nibbled on his vegetable bun, remaining silent.
Daoji merely sat in a daze, evidently feeling that his worldview had been greatly shaken by the situation between the Demon Clan within the borders of the Great Tang and the Emperor of Tang.
In Daoji's mind, he had always thought that the Demon Clan and the Human Clan were irreconcilable enemies, nearly always engaging in a fight to the death upon meeting, yet he hadn't expected the truth to be like this, that the Emperor of Tang wanted to keep some Great Demons to restrain the other demons.
"Brother, do you think what's being done is right?" After a long silence, Daoji's gaze fell on Jiang Liu, hoping to find an answer from him.
"There's no absolute right or wrong," Jiang Liu silently sighed upon hearing Daoji's inquiry, thinking it seemed he would have to give him some proper guidance. Well, what could he do? wasn't he the elder brother?
