Everyone turned their heads instinctively upon hearing the voice, spotting a clean and handsome white-robed youth standing at the doorway, hand behind back, looking at them.
Dressed in a white robe with an elegant and refined demeanor, the robe's collar embroidered with light golden patterns, like an immortal descending to the earthly realm.
It was Ji Xuewei.
Even more formally dressed than when Su Li first saw her at Cloud Mist Mountain.
Su Li's eyes lit up, just about to call her senior sister when Ji Xuewei calmly said, "Senior brother, I've come to see what's going on here."
Su Li remembered that Xu Xing said Ji Xuewei was eccentric—a perfectly fine woman who preferred disguising as a man, playing the role of a graceful youth.
Master Chen glanced at Ji Xuewei, vaguely feeling as if he'd seen this youth before, but couldn't place where.
However, considering the youth's appearance seemed in his early twenties, how advanced could his magic skills possibly be?
