The eyes of the women gradually turned from despair to a glimmer of hope, and their hearts began to waver.
Ye Lang's words were like a ray of light, piercing through the haze in their hearts.
A woman whispered:
"Can we... really become strong? Not only not be bullied, but also protect ourselves and help others?"
Ye Lang nodded gently, his eyes firm and gentle:
"Of course. You've been through the darkest hour, and all that's left is to move forward.
As long as you are willing to survive, I will lead you out of the shadows and give you the power to protect yourselves and help others."
He paused, then continued, "This isn't revenge, nor is it an escape, but a responsibility. Your experiences have given you a power that others cannot understand—to protect those who are still struggling in pain."
The women were silent, with complex emotions flashing in their eyes, but the despair had quietly receded a little.
The heaviness in the air slowly dissipated, as if even time had become softer.
"Brother Lang, thank you for your kindness."
At this time, the well-built woman raised her head and said in a firm voice:
“My grandfather and family are all dead. I once thought I could linger on, but those beasts destroyed my last bit of dignity and hope.
Now that I've bitten him to death, it's time for me to go find my family. Brother Lang, I know you're doing this for our own good, but... I have no reason to live anymore."
The woman's eyes were empty and tears fell silently.
Ye Lang frowned slightly, knowing that the woman in front of him was determined to leave.
Ye Lang respected her choice, but that didn't mean he would give up easily.
Just as Ye Lang was about to speak, a childish voice suddenly interrupted him, with a hint of timidity and determination:
"Brother Lang...Brother Lang, let me try."
At this time, Yu Xin's thin figure slowly walked out of the crowd, looking at the woman timidly, but there was a hint of determination in his eyes.
Ye Lang looked at Yu Xin, a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes, and then he nodded.
Yu Xin took a deep breath, and although her voice was small, it was firm and could not be ignored:
"Sister, I can see your pain and the pain in your heart.
It's as if...your soul has been struggling in the darkness, unable to find a way out.
Let me try, hold my hand, and use my strength to help you find that way."
The woman stared blankly at Yu Xin's outstretched hand, and those eyes seemed to penetrate the deepest despair in her heart.
She hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly stretched out her hand. The moment her fingertips touched Yu Xin's palm, a warm power seemed to surge from the bottom of her heart.
Her tears rolled down again, but it was no longer despair, but a little release and redemption.
There is an indescribable tranquility and power in the air.
A gleam of light flashed in Ye Lang's eyes. He knew that Yu Xin's ability was extraordinary. Even if it was not fully awakened, he could still leave his body.
And now, after becoming a first-level psychic, her power has begun to truly manifest.
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