Qin Xin inexplicably found her breath halted.
She thought of the man in the dark red robe who called her "Blood Woman," with his eerie and bloodthirsty demeanor.
Jing Zhichen softly reminded her by the ear: "The attire of the supernaturals is divided into four levels: black, red, white, and purple. Within each level, the color's depth represents the height achieved in that level. Those in black robes are senior students. Tutors wear red robes, Great Tutors wear white, and as for the purple... we probably won't have the chance to see them."
Ding Dou couldn't help but interject: "So can we wear black robes too?"
Jing Zhichen nodded, "After tonight's new students' test, those who pass will each be given a set of light black robes, symbolizing your identity as a newcomer."
Ding Dou leapt with joy.
Qin Xin, however, pondered in silence, without any expression of anticipation on her face.
