"Are you incapable or something?" Yukeni stared coldly at Xu Yi, her opening words as vicious as "a man's most poisonous curse."
"Is this really a question of capability? Hekaseth is 157 years old this year, a well-known Master of Poison Alchemy, profoundly skilled in various Exorcism Techniques, having mentored a host of powerful individuals."
Xu Yi tried earnestly to persuade her, hoping to make Yukeni change her request, "Would you choose the same if you were a student?"
"Hekaseth."
Though reluctant, Yukeni still opted for the truth.
Her tone shifted suddenly, "If it were easy, why would I come to you for help? Why would I offer the precious remnants of the Spear of Longinus?"
The logic in that was so sound that Xu Yi found himself at a loss for words.
He stared intently at Yukeni's head, coveting her thick golden hair, "How about changing your hairstyle?"
"Why?" Yukeni was baffled by Xu Yi's bizarre train of thought.