Su Yaoyao watched the images, especially those of the broken eggs and suffering hatchlings, and her eyes filled with genuine compassion.
As the Holy Female, she had an extremely strong empathy for life, especially new and fragile life. She could feel that call, a resonance from the depths of her bloodline.
She took a deep breath and stepped forward to stand shoulder-to-shoulder with Augustine and Lucia, facing Lan Yi.
"I have seen your evidence, and I can feel your urgency and pain." Her voice was gentle yet firm. "It's not that I don't believe you, nor is it that I'm unwilling to help."
Her words ignited a flicker of hope in Lan Yi's eyes, but Augustine and the others tensed up instantly.
"However," Su Yaoyao's tone shifted, becoming extremely serious, "I need to know what your so-called 'taking me' and 'saving' them specifically mean. What price am I expected to pay? How exactly will my power be used? And what impact will all of this have on me and my family?"
