Frostmoon Cold Isle bustled with people hurrying to and fro. Beautiful women were everywhere on campus, flying past in groups and leaving strings of silver-bell laughter in the air, a lovely and distinctive sight.
One of Frostmoon Cold Isle's most striking features was that its women far outnumbered its men. As a result, countless male students applied every year, but the admission requirements for men were much stricter than those for women. This had once drawn protests from many students across the Federation, but Frostmoon Cold Isle had never paid them any heed. It continued to do as it pleased year after year, until everyone grew accustomed to it.
Most of Frostmoon Cold Isle's legacies were suited to women, and with the influence of its unique geographical environment, every generation produced a wealth of experts. Jia Yingxia, for instance, had taken charge of Frostmoon Cold Isle twenty years ago. Her unfathomable cultivation made her one of the Federation's foremost Card Adepts. Bai Yue of the current generation was likewise a dazzling talent among her peers. Frostmoon Cold Isle had exceptionally rich experience in training female Card Adepts, along with a highly effective set of methods.
Now, all of Frostmoon Cold Isle was busy. The Alliance conference was fast approaching, and their workload was rapidly increasing.
In the headmistress's office, the curtains were tightly drawn.
Jia Yingxia smiled. "Why bother hiding? I doubt many people would recognize you."
"I don't want any damn trouble." A savage voice suddenly rang out from the shadows.
Jia Yingxia's smile broadened, and she lightly covered her red lips with a beautifully maintained hand. "Who would have thought the great Xize would ever be afraid of trouble!"
"You didn't call me here just to say this crap, did you?" Xize's voice was plainly impatient.
Jia Yingxia