Golden Spirit was already prepared to leap into the Painting World when he heard this slightly scolding remark and subconsciously stopped his action, turning his head to follow the sound.
Only to see that the speaker was a white and chubby young Daoist, dressed in a white cloud-like Daoist robe, his round face appearing somewhat honest and straightforward as he earnestly reprimanded: "Young man, it is understandable to be spirited and impulsive, yet it does not change the foolish nature of the act.
Why would you rush headlong into something so uncertain?
Even if Bai Ze wouldn't dare risk offending The Three Pure Ones by taking your life, swords and sabres are blind, fire and water have no mercy; what if he fails to stop in time and injures you…
Ahem!
In short, that's the gist of it. If you're not sure, don't try to show off. Why not let someone like me, who is confident, do it instead?"
"You…"
