Davis surveyed the scenery before him.
Layers of white mist rolled across the surface while strange luminescent lights flickered across the walls. Rows of tables were kept neatly across the space, with small cauldrons and spirit herbs placed on them. Rather than a cave, it looked more like a cultivator's hidden dwelling and a makeshift alchemical chamber.
It also displayed signs of someone having lived here for a long time.
His gaze fell on the man who seemed to be seated in a corner, leaning on the wall as he kept reading a scroll with immense focus. Numerous scrolls lay around him, obscured by the weaving mist. He wore a white robe, clad in an outer crimson alchemist robe. His hair was a mystifying white as it shimmered in different shades while his pupils were golden.
He appeared quite the character, making one wonder which noble bloodline he was from.
He intentionally stepped further and instantly tripped over something.
"Hmm? Is someone finally here!?"
