Facing Moyuan's question, Bai Ze wore a desolate expression, as though a sorrow sealed away by the years instantly permeated the air.
He slowly raised the teacup in his hand, his movement carrying a twilight-like heaviness, and then drained the tea in one gulp, as if trying to use the bitter liquid to quench the endless grievances burning in his heart.
"Because I am of the Demon race, your first Human Emperor did not trust me."
Chapter 229