Yao Chen, the Master of Starfall Pavilion, the Continent's Number One Alchemist, and now the Medicine Saint whose name shook the continent.
Her looks and figure were unparalleled in the world, and even to this day, no one could compare to her.
Likewise, her personality was equally awful—unruly and unrestrained. Though her conduct left much to be desired, she had not quite reached the level of a villain.
In her life, she had taken in two disciples. One was named Han Feng. In terms of appearance and bearing, she could be said to rank only below her own teacher. Though her strength was somewhat lacking, her alchemy had surpassed her teacher's, and Yao Chen had personally stated that her eldest disciple's skill in alchemy might now exceed her own.
The other disciple was named Xiao Yan. He had emerged from the fallen Xiao Family of the Northwest Continent and traveled through the Central Continent, joining forces with Yun Ying, the Yun Family's Eldest Young Lady, and many of the Central Continent's top factions to establish the Tianhe Alliance, a massive alliance spanning the entire Central Continent. Upright in character and exceptional in strength, he was trusted by nearly everyone. Even the Eight Ancient Clans at the pinnacle of the world had heard much of his reputation and had even expressed interest in forming an alliance with him.
It could be said that, apart from the mischievous personality hidden beneath her peerless beauty, Yao Chen's life was perfect.
And at this very moment, even that sole flaw had completely vanished.
"Xian, Feng, Yan'er, I am truly ashamed to have made you worry so much. I feel deeply sorry."
On the bed, a silver-haired celestial beauty wore a gentle expression. Her voice was as pleasing as a clear spring, and her ruby