Chu Feng didn't realize that, in everyone's eyes, he had become a killing demon.
Actually… it was more or less true.
In one month, he had slaughtered millions of the Demon Clan. To say that this didn't affect him at all would be downright absurd.
Although the vast majority of those millions of the Demon Clan were not directly killed by him, and he only targeted Demons of the Cave Heaven Realm and above, sparing those of lower ranks.
Yet the sight of corpses strewn across the Demon campgrounds frequently dealt a huge blow to his mind.
…
After wiping out three camps, Chu Feng would sometimes silently stare at his hands, where he would vaguely see them stained with blood that could not be wiped clean.
Doubts would occasionally surface in his mind: was slaughtering these Demons truly the right thing to do?
Especially when he saw young Demon Beasts crying out in agony as they died in their mothers' arms, his doubt about himself only deepened.
