How many creatures would perish if that were true? This gentle-looking woman had an unusually callous heart.
"Now that your people are safe, you could consider aborting the child," Su Yu said.
However, Xiang-er shook her head gently. Despite the sorrowful tears trickling down her cheeks, there was no trace of emotion on her face.
"No! I'm going to give birth to the child, and I'm going to destroy the Yaksha tribe. I will destroy whoever used to hurt me, and whoever used to hurt Fengxuan!"
Fengxuan? Su Yu recalled the solitary grave standing on the wasteland. Was that her lover's grave?
"There is hope where there is life..."
Xiang-er shook her head. All the colors faded from her eyes. "Sometimes being alive is torture! You don't need to persuade me anymore, I am determined! Back when I offered myself to the Yaksha Prince, I have already made up my mind."
