The woman approaching from the entrance was tall and slender, her eyes and brows as clear as an icy spring atop a snow-capped mountain. Her face was delicate, her brows slender and graceful.
She wore a fitted silver gown. The silver fabric complemented her skin, smooth as warm jade, lending her an unmistakable metallic chill.
Most astonishing of all was the silver-robed woman's long silver hair, which hung down to her waist.
It was not the pale silver caused by some illness or mutation. Soft as silken threads, it drifted lightly in the air, giving the silver-robed woman an unusual allure.
The silver-robed woman, Xue Mei, slowly walked forward without sparing Xiao Yan a glance, heading straight toward Lin Fei.
"Suit yourself. I'm going to cultivate my Dou Qi. Once you reach the ninth stage of Dou Qi, perhaps you'll get to use the Qi Gathering Powder I refine."
Lin Fei raised her delicate nose and gave a soft snort. "If you haven't woken up yet, you might as well sleep for a few more days. Daydreaming all the time won't make you a real alchemist."
Xiao Yan had no interest in listening to the two girls bicker. He took Xiao Yi Xian by the hand and went to the counter to register.
After giving some basic information about himself, he followed the woman in green, Ya Han, toward a side entrance.
"Wait for me here a moment. I'll be out soon," Xiao Yan instructed Xiao Yi Xian before entering the doorway guarded by four nine-star Dou Zhes.
"He really went in for the assessment?" Lin Fei stopped arguing with Xue Mei and stared at Xiao Yan's retreating back in astonishment.
Only then did Xue Mei notice Xiao Yan. She pursed her lips. "At most, he's just getting familiar with