The Alchemy Hall.
After a minute they finally arrived in front of a room.
"Hurry, enter this room," Alchemist Zheng Meng urged, his voice laced with urgency. He swung open the heavy wooden door, revealing a dimly lit chamber filled with the scent of herbs and alchemical concoctions. Yuan wasted no time and stepped inside, carefully placing Huan, his disciple, on the cool wooden floor.
As Yuan's eyes adjusted to the dim light, he noticed a mysterious figure standing not far from them. It was a female disciple, her face concealed behind a black mask that hid her face only revealing her beautiful azure eyes.
Although it looked like Yuan's eyes when they turn into azure, her eyes were a little smaller and more beautiful. It was as if her eyes could calm anyone who looked at her.
He then noticed in her delicate hands, she held vials filled with vibrant pills and a collection of rare herbs.
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