Touring the Imperial Capital, Mo Cheng Captures Qing Lin

In the Imperial Capital's vast streets, some places still bore promotional banners from the Alchemy Master Tournament.

The visitors from other regions had already returned home, leaving the streets much emptier.

Xiao Yi Xian and Qing Lin held hands as they lingered before stall after stall, occasionally buying one or two items they liked.

Xiao Yan followed behind them in an alchemist's robe with a smile, paying for their purchases.

At the same time, he drove off the men who tried to approach and strike up conversations.

After all, Xiao Yi Xian and Qing Lin, one grown and one young, were no ordinary women.

Though Xiao Yi Xian's beauty was not peerless, her lightly smiling face carried a fresh, ethereal air.

After Dual Cultivation with Xiao Yan, her twin peaks had become magnificent. Set off by her slender, willow-like waist, her figure curved in all the right places, like a goddess descended to earth.

Though Qing Lin was petite, she had developed unusually early. Her cute, exquisite oval face resembled that of a porcelain doll, and the combination of a childlike face with a mature figure was both innocent and alluring.

Thus, when the two women appeared on the street, the surrounding men kept staring at them.

Some handsome young men even tried to approach them, only to be driven back by Xiao Yan.

After all, Xiao Yan wore the distinguished robe of an alchemist, and ordinary people did not dare offend him.

Seeing how happy the two women were, Xiao Yan patiently followed behind as their protector.

Although the Portable Space was also a small world of its own, it lacked the bustle of human life.

Now that they had finally come out to tour the Imperial Capital, Xiao Yan could only indulge them, spoil them, and protect them.