The Nightmare Demon's philosophical words rendered Lu Luo silent for a moment.
He hadn't suffered excessively and wasn't clear about what those with inner torment truly felt like inside.
Without experiencing another's hardship, one shouldn't urge others towards goodness; having experienced their hardship doesn't necessarily make one better.
He didn't know what the Nightmare Demon had gone through in its growth and hadn't had enough interaction with it.
So Lu Luo couldn't determine whether the Nightmare Demon was indeed a terrifying tyrant, a mentally twisted madman, or merely a normal Exotic Species.
Or, as it was currently displaying, was it a mischievous, naive, yet potent and violent child?
However, from their brief encounters, one thing Lu Luo could ascertain was that the Nightmare Demon desperately needed love—extremely so.
It might be the love of a family or that of companions.
