The face that came into view was that of a man, an exceptionally young one.
He couldn't have been much older than she was. His features were fine and delicate, his bearing straight and dignified, and he carried himself with an aura of profound serenity.
Was this really a Spirit Alchemist?
Weren't Soul Masters supposed to be wizened old men who had cultivated for countless years?
Chen Rouyun stared, unable to believe her eyes.
This was no
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