Must Figure It Out

Night.

Edith returned to her private suite.

The room's style was minimalist yet distinctly characteristic of the Spirit Race; the walls shimmered with a soft halo of life energy, and the air was crisp and fresh.

She sat in a large, comfortable chair, yet she had little interest in appreciating the decor.

The sight of Lin Yi appearing in the grand hall, gravely wounded, flashed through her mind once more.

Since Lord Yuehua had personally arranged for Lin Yi's treatment, he would undoubtedly receive the best care and his life would not be in danger; she was not worried about that.

What she was contemplating was something much deeper.

The last time three Star Domain Rank prodigies were severely injured, an Eternal Deity had appeared.

But this time, Lord Yuehua had personally manifested to take someone away—this in itself was a signal.

Coupled with the absurdly high-level emergency event at the "No. 1 Secret Realm"...

Edith's emerald eyes flickered as she weighed the situation in her mind.

While the Spirit Race's public medical resources were top-tier, there were certain things that were either unavailable in the public repository or required such tedious application processes that they might not reach Lin Yi in time.

And she, she had her own channels and resources.

Xinghui. Edith whispered in her heart.

"Master, I am here," the ethereal voice of the Intelligent Life, Xinghui, resonated directly in her consciousness.

"Help me connect to my brother," Edith commanded.

"Understood, Master. Establishing link... Link successful."

Edith closed her eyes, her consciousness sinking into the Virtual Network.

Almost as soon as her figure solidified, another figure appeared within the space.

The newcomer was a young man with equally dazzling silver hair. His features were six or seven parts similar to Edith's, though his lines were sharper, and