Having seen the best and worst of people since he was a child, Sang Mo didn't really believe anyone would be good to someone else for no reason. He certainly didn't believe anyone could truly love him.
But as for Bai Zhi's favoritism toward Hu Yan... though he was loath to admit it, he had once been envious.
He had always known that Bai Zhi disliked his beast form. Otherwise, she wouldn't have locked him in the basement and tormented him back then. In a way, those days were less about torture and more about the discovery that he was still alive. Every pang of pain was a clear reminder that he hadn't died yet.
In the end, he had taken his revenge and killed everyone who had ever hurt him.
He had indeed thought about killing Bai Zhi countless times. 'Since no one wanted him alive anyway, it wouldn't matter if he died.'
