Silent Flexing
Walking along the road through the central tower complex, Yuan Chen soon spotted the master who had invited him.
She was tall, around 1.72 meters, with perfect proportions. Her long silver hair was smooth and lustrous. Her Vydalian Robe resembled formal attire, though the skirt was made of a gauzy material.
Black silk stockings perfectly outlined her legs, and she wore sandals, but the most eye-catching part was her cloak—though it had a somewhat heavy texture, it carried the lightness and shape of wind.
She wore gold-rimmed glasses, and even her earrings were gold. Yet she did not seem ostentatious; instead, she radiated intelligence and elegance.
Tina, a twenty-six-year-old Yixialian, was a master of the Wind Axiom and Air Axiom.
"Pleased to meet you, young master from Ionia." Tina's eyes lit up when she saw Yuan Chen's attire.
Though they came from different regions, people pursued beauty in much the same way. The Yixialians had never encountered Ionian culture, but Yuan Chen's clothing clearly conveyed what Ionia revered through its aesthetic—nature, tranquility, and harmony.
"Your outfit... is it Ionian in style?"
"Yes." Yuan Chen nodded gently. "White, cyan, pale green, and other low-saturation colors represent the natural beauty revered by Ionia. Red represents my personal style, while the patterns of gold thread symbolize a master."
Hearing that, Tina circled Yuan Chen twice with curiosity in her eyes before nodding. "It has the harmonious beauty of an exotic land. Perhaps I could try some other styles as well."
"I would be happy to offer suggestions."
As they spoke, Tina turned her gaze to Qiyana, surprise appearing in her eyes. "My apologies, esteemed Tenth Yuenale. Mr. Yuan Chen's style of dress caught my attention..."
"Don't mind me." Qiyana spoke with an indifferent expression. "I'm just going to sit in on