An imperceptible smile slowly crept on Pakhet's normally indifferent and neutral expression. It added a wondrous charm to an underlying intensity within her beauty.
White Sky genuinely believed Wei Wuyin despite being ignorant of the context of his exact sentence. She was a Senior Worldly Saint Alchemist with a prestigiously prominent status that could, with a wave of her banner, summon forth Sages to fight for her with significant ease. A single word from her could change destinies.
She felt that, while Enlightened Sage Springfield and World Prophetess Bai had met their untimely end, her and her Dao Protector's survival hinged solely on her status as one of Utmost Purity Galaxy's eminent Alchemists, and she only needed to wait until Wei Wuyin would return her home on the basis of many, many owed favors. Favors that she had absolutely no issues giving out gratefully with both hands. After all, she was alive.
