"Let's think of another way... there has to be another way... Aunt Mo Tong left us so much knowledge, we..."
Tu Hu did not turn his head, his eyes still locked on the isolation chamber, his voice calm to the point of cruelty, carrying an undeniable determination:
"There is no other way. We have tried everything. Continuing to delay will only increase the risk of contamination spreading. Huixin's transformation is still ongoing and will soon reach a level that we cannot handle."
"But..." Lie Zhua suddenly turned his head to look at Tu Hu, his eyes bloodshot, the courage he showed in front of the tribe shattered completely, making him appear extremely fragile:
"Mr. Hu... I... I can't bring myself to do it."
He looked at Tu Hu, almost pleadingly:
"That's Huixin... Mr. Hu..."
Tu Hu slowly turned his head to look at Lie Zhua.
His eyes carried a weight that Lie Zhua couldn't understand.
