The Sword Spirit was quiet for a moment, then shook its head, "I don't know. No idea."
Zhao Rong nodded and didn't ask further about the pale golden aura and the majestic four-legged cauldron.
Gui calmed himself and advised, "Zhao Rong, don't look further down, be careful not to fall. I can sense an unknown danger below, and places like this may hold things beyond your understanding, just like this peculiar ruin. It's best not to wander around aimlessly..."
Zhao Rong smiled, half-jokingly, "An unknown danger also means opportunity... Maybe I should fall off the cliff too? It seems I've never fallen off a cliff; maybe there's a great fortune waiting below."
Gui frowned but didn't dampen Zhao Rong's spirits nor use reverse psychology:
"Don't mess around, this is not a place for you to explore in your current Fu Yao Realm. Let's leave first, remember the way to enter here, and only return when you have the strength and confidence to explore."
Zhao Rong nodded and looked around.
