As their gazes met, the Big Ice Cube, obstinate by nature, was the first to turn his head away, avoiding eye contact.
Chu Huaixu was unfazed and awaited the orders from the White-robed Steward.
At this moment, the Time Measuring Incense burning in front of the steward was still Han Shuangjiang's.
The incense hadn't been burning long.
The steward was somewhat surprised: "It's been a while since I've seen a Registered Disciple break through four barriers so easily."
The middle-aged man had worked in the Library Pavilion for many years. Those Registered Disciples who left a deep impression on him often made a name for themselves in the Inner Sect in the future.
Currently, most people, including the White-robed Steward, tacitly believed that the opportunity at the bottom of the Cold Pool likely belonged to this girl!
Yet, the handsome man in the black robe seemed far too relaxed.
Indeed, Chu Huaixu exuded an inexplicable sense of ease, both inside and out.
