The soul can think, can imagine, but the body cannot move, cannot speak, and outsiders don't even know there's a weak soul inside.
Either trapped endlessly by seals; or helplessly watching one's puppet body being dismantled, the soul tormented until it moves towards death.
Secondly, no matter how strong her soul power is, it is still confined by the puppet body without motivation.
Besides sensing, she cannot physically touch anything outside, and cannot truly understand if the array is mended or not.
With only a few cards in hand, and wanting to keep many souls alive, she had thought before that Mr. Jiang and his group seemed alright. If he wanted puppets, she could let him take a few good ones, giving those souls at least a path to survival.
But now, the things they need aren't in her hands at all, what could she possibly do?
