Lanlan lowered her head, her hand went up and then down a few times. "But... But just look at the sadness in her eyes. She clearly does not want to leave this place. Think about it from our point of view. Who among us wants to be enslaved? Although I crave power, I do not want to build my power on the suffering of others. 'Little Junk', please let Nasya go. I... I've decided, never to catch a Saint Beast again." The sorrow in Nasya's eyes had touched the kindness in Lanlan's heart. Thinking back on the Saint Beasts she had seen controlled by others in her past, they all shared the same sadness in their eyes every time they were summoned. They were the slaves of the Supernatural beings!
Sky Scar walked to Lanlan's side and gazed into her beautiful eyes. "Lanlan, have you thought this thoroughly? Opportunities don't always come so easily."