"Let her pass," Qin Su frowned and finally decided, curious to see what this child intended to do.
Those surrounding Qin Su were taken aback but eventually made way obediently, staring disdainfully at Zhiyan.
As if oblivious, Zhiyan passed through them calmly, heading straight for the Alchemy Hall.
If the Alchemy Institute was an expansive courtyard, then the Alchemy Hall was truly a towering ancient building, constructed like a fortress with a simple elegant gray tone, majestic and imposing. Standing four meters high, the main entrance had an exquisite stone placard engraved with the gilded characters "Alchemy Hall". Beside the door stood two guards, rigid and uniformly looking straight ahead.