"I know your Cyan Dragon Academy produced a remarkable figure this year, but unfortunately, being an Ordinary Level Alchemist doesn't equate to personal strength!"
As Elder Chi Feng spoke, he discreetly glanced at the black-robed youth, a faint smile touching his eyes.
Qin Feng followed the voice with his eyes. He saw a young man in red robes, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight. He stood with his arms crossed, red Copper Rings encircling his biceps. His black hair danced in the wind, exuding an incredibly intimidating aura.
Beside Chi Feng stood a middle-aged man who resembled a clear breeze under a bright moon. This man had a fair, clean-shaven face and narrow eyes that, as they opened and closed, revealed a hint of shrewdness.
From the hushed discussions of the surrounding students, Qin Feng gathered that this was Elder Qingfeng from the White Tiger Academy.
There was also a woman in blue, who was Spirit Wind Elder from the Vermilion Bird Academy.
