Bai Xiu's enthusiasm was feverish, filled to the brim with vim and vigor as she gestured nigh-manically at the Neo-Dawn Ascension Cauldron. Wei Wuyin couldn't hold back his smile as her childish energy thrummed with untainted and unrestrained passion.
"So annoying," the Heavenly War Spirit spat within his Sea of Consciousness, unamused by Bai Xiu's antics or suggestion. "Her first instinct after completing her merging process is to risk it all. How immature and short-sighted."
Wei Wuyin didn't bother to respond to the Heavenly War Spirit's derision-fueled comment. It was a little hard to take her seriously as she spoke like an ancient senior with the voice of a little girl, but she had a decent point. Wei Wuyin knitted his brows and asked, "Don't you think that's a bit too risky? If I fail in the concoction process, wouldn't we lose the Utmost Purity Mist I've developed over the decades?"