The five adults of the mercenary group looked at each other, hesitation obvious in their gazes. One of them then said with a sigh, "She is very badly sick, she has a weird disease, something about which no one has a clue. Even the physicists don't want to get too close to her for fear that it is some new infectious disease."
"Despite our willingness to pay them a hefty sum, they aren't willing to help her. They probably don't have the expertise to do anything about it either. Only extremely pricey medicines could have some effect on her."
Sophia had a contemplative expression on her face. The woman, who was now ill, was one of the people she was closest to at the time, while she was in their mercenary group. So she said, finally, "Take me to her, let me see her."
Another buff man stated, shaking his head, "What can you even do?"
Sophia gave the man a cold look and reiterated, "That is none of your business; just take me to her."
