"My name is Chu Yan, and cultivators from the Mountain Sea Realm regard me as the Alchemy Saint."
Even after Luo Chen exited that door, the words continued to echo softly in his mind, akin to a gentle spring breeze and drizzle.
No wonder he felt a sense of closeness upon first seeing her.
Both hailed from the Eastern Wasteland Immortal Cultivation World and were Pill Refiners, even having accomplished the feat of refining Fifth-Order Elixirs while in the Nascent Soul Realm.
These numerous similarities combined, leading to an instinctive closeness.
Nevertheless, some aspects were unexpected.
In Luo Chen's imagination, the Alchemy Saint should be a venerable Old Cultivator with flowing white beard and an immortal aura, but the ethereal figure was evidently a gentle and slender young woman.
Of course, from the moment she abruptly asked, "Could you possibly refine Fifth-Order Elixirs?" Luo Chen could no longer see her as a delicate lady.
