Kuafu knelt on one knee before Houtu, his posture as upright as a pine tree. He relayed every detail of Su Yu’s firm decision to remain and join the fight, holding nothing back.
Houtu listened quietly. Her expression held both appreciation for Su Yu—a sincere admiration for an outsider possessing such passion and loyalty—and a hint of worry. After all, the dangers of this impending war were immeasurable, and she did not wish to see such a brave young man risk his life so easily.
She let out a soft sigh, the sound heavy with complex emotions, and said, "This young brother Su Yu, though an outsider, possesses such loyalty. It is truly rare. His courage and determination command my deepest respect." Houtu’s voice was gentle yet carried an undeniable strength, like the whisper of Mother Earth, peaceful yet imbued with boundless power and compassion.
Chapter 45