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There were eight city guards at the gate, standing in two rows on either side. They wore standard leather armor and carried long sabers at their waists.
Their leader was a centurion, a burly man with a full beard, his gaze sweeping back and forth over the passing pedestrians.
Xiao Yan walked up to the centurion and asked, "How do I get to the Alchemist Guild?"
The centurion looked Xiao Yan over and found that although the young man looked ordinary, the fabric of his clothes was exceptionally fine, worth at least several thousand gold coins. He also wore a Storage Ring, and a faint medicinal fragrance wafted from him.
His attitude immediately turned respectful, and he hurriedly put on a friendly expression.
"Young master, please wait a moment. We have dedicated attendants here for Alchemists."
The centurion turned and called out to the guard booth by the gate. Before long, a female guide with a voluptuous figure emerged from behind it and briskly approached Xiao Yan.
She wore a fitted uniform that perfectly accentuated her curves. Her makeup was light, and her smile was sweet.
Presumably, if a female Alchemist had arrived, a muscular male guide would have accompanied her as well.
This female guide clearly wanted something to happen between herself and Xiao Yan.
Her gaze lingered over Xiao Yan several times, and the meaning in her eyes was impossible to mistake.
Xiao Yan, however, remained unmoved. His eyes stayed fixed ahead, and he answered only what he was asked, his tone