C1978 A Suggestion
A phantom's image slowly made its way through the Abyssal Gate.
Jihui, in his pure soul form, returned from the Abyss with a weathered expression. He gazed at Yu Yuan, whose face was etched with solemnity, while holding a jade box that contained a vial of life dew.
"Do you intend to refine this substance?"
Jihui, who had left his physical form and essence behind in the Abyss
