The woman was in fact very beautiful.
Her features were no less stunning than Lan Su's.
But for some reason, as Su Chen stared at her, he didn't entertain a single other thought, and his soul felt an inexplicable purity.
"You are…" Su Chen asked somewhat awkwardly, curiously, and dazedly.
"Xi," the woman said.
"Xi? A single-character name?" Su Chen found this increasingly strange.
At the same time.
In the Male Residence Pavilion on the first level, what appeared to be the very old Elder Qian suddenly had a bright shine in his eyes, and then, his body flickered.
One breath later.
He appeared in a dark attic.
In this attic, there was a sixteen-sided formation.
In the middle of the formation stood a middle-aged man, stationary, squinting his eyes, while the sixteen formation eyes were simultaneously channeling white-silver light into his body.
"Elder Qian, you've arrived!" Then, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Elder Qian with some reverence.