"Isn't it odd why I would want to become like them?" Jinghong Saint King said with a faint smile.
Su Yang slowly nodded, "I really can't figure it out."
"It's normal that you don't understand!" Jinghong Saint King stood up, folded his arms behind his back, and said coldly, "Since ancient times, the Demon Beast Clan has been regarded as a symbol of savagery. In the eyes of the Guardian Gods and Heavenly Warriors, we are akin to beasts. Those they keep are treated like livestock to be driven. Those they don't keep are considered wild animals. Perhaps they fear our strength, but they hardly respect us, let alone consider us worthy of notice!"
