"Why didn't you say anything earlier?" Wei Wuyin asked, no stranger to the importance of deadlines and absurd requirements. What was more absurd than overcoming the Calamities of Hell as a mere mortal with only a few decades to prepare between?
"I didn't think it would be relevant yet. I thought I had more time. I believed—" the Heavenly War Spirit began explaining, but Wei Wuyin interrupted her with an exasperated sigh. He got the gist from such vague excuses. Furthermore, he understood her thoughts to a certain extent.
