BTTH : Emperor Yang

Chapter 161: Chapter 161: Three Peerless Beauties

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The incident had come to an end.

Yet the crowd dispersed somewhat reluctantly, still filled with lingering excitement.

What had happened today spread through the entire Imperial Capital at lightning speed, causing a massive uproar.

The appearance of a peak Tier 5 alchemist, and possibly even a Tier 6 alchemist, was no joke.

Major powers from all directions—including the Jia Ma Imperial Family, Yun Lan Sect, and the Ten Great Clans—treated the news with extreme seriousness, immediately mobilizing their networks to uncover every detail they could about Wei Yang.

The more accurate information they gathered, the more astonished—and even shocked—they became.

Twenty-one years old?

Originating from Wu Tan City in the Jia Ma Empire?

His alchemy skills are suspected to have reached Tier 6!?

Publicly refined a Dou Ling Pill with ease and nonchalance?

The final pill quality was so outstanding that even President Fa Ma admitted he couldn’t match it?

Granted the title of Honorary Elder by the Alchemist Association!

He’s been living in seclusion to cultivate and only came to the capital because his wife was interested in the upcoming Alchemist Grand Meeting?

”Use any means necessary—even at all costs—we must establish contact with Master Wei and win his favor!”

That was the command issued simultaneously by almost every major power.

A wild, unaffiliated Tier 6 alchemist suddenly appearing was like a depth charge dropped into the Imperial Capital—how could any power remain calm?

Even if they couldn’t recruit him, they had to at least build a connection.

In the residential quarters behind the Alchemist Association.

The environment here was serene and peaceful.

After becoming an Honorary Elder, Wei Yang was assigned a tranquil and elegant courtyard within the Alchemist Association itself, designated as his permanent residence.

This naturally made it unnecessary for Ya Fei to arrange other accommodations.

After all, being able to live inside the Alchemist Association was an honor in itself. Why would Wei Yang choose to stay elsewhere?

Besides, he was more than happy to enjoy the peace and quiet. It helped him avoid countless unnecessary disturbances and trouble.

He knew very well that as the news spread and fermented, it would inevitably cause a huge stir.

And for a high-ranking alchemist, the most bothersome thing was undoubtedly the endless stream of people constantly knocking at your door, begging for pills—even willing to queue up for the chance.

It was unavoidable.

That was probably why the Alchemist Association had established such a rule: aside from alchemists, idle individuals were forbidden from entering the guild unless under special circumstances or with explicit permission.

It was essentially a sanctuary created to shield alchemists from trouble and harassment.

If something came up, they could simply retreat inside the guild and be free from the outside chaos.

Even if you were a Dou Huang, so what?

Would you dare cause trouble inside the Alchemist Association?

If you really had the guts to do that, there would be no need for the alchemists to say a word. Plenty of people would step forward to deal with you immediately.

After all, having the Alchemist Association owe you a favor was a rare opportunity others could only dream of.

The next morning.

As usual—or perhaps even more crowded than usual—the area in front of the Alchemist Association’s main gate was buzzing with activity.

Most people were excitedly discussing the most explosive and sensational topic of the past two days: Master Wei.

Those lucky enough to have been on the scene—those who had personally witnessed Master Wei refining pills—were now surrounded by eager listeners. With flying spittle and endless enthusiasm, they recounted the day’s events in vivid detail.

Whoosh—

At that moment.

The crowd began to stir slightly, and all eyes turned toward a single direction.

The source of the commotion was a luxurious noble-style carriage.

At the front of the carriage, two majestic horses with flawless, snow-white coats elegantly trotted along the stone-paved road.

Golden silk curtains surrounded the carriage, adorned with the image of a mysterious beast wreathed in sky-blue flames.

The beast was massive, its form fierce and intimidating, giving off an air of silent oppression.

”That’s the royal emblem!”

Some among the crowd murmured under their breath as they recognized the unfamiliar beast insignia.

Most of the people present were from the Jia Ma Empire, and they naturally recognized the emblem of the Imperial Family.

The carriage slowly came to a stop not far from the guild’s main entrance.

Surrounding it was a full escort of over a hundred heavily armed soldiers.

Even closer to the carriage were a dozen mysterious black-robed figures, each exuding an unmistakable sense of danger.

One glance was enough to tell they were deathsworn guards.

Seeing this, many couldn’t help but marvel.

”As expected of the Jia Ma Imperial Family. Their strength truly cannot be underestimated.”

But who among the royals had arrived in this carriage?

Curious gazes naturally drifted toward the curtain of the carriage.

One of the black-robed men stepped forward and respectfully lifted the curtain.

At the same time, the surrounding black-robed guards subtly shifted their positions with practiced ease, quickly forming a tight perimeter around the carriage.

Cold, hawk-like gazes shot out from beneath their robes, scanning the nearby crowd with ruthless precision.

Amidst the crowd’s watchful gaze, from within the carriage, a slender hand as white as snow and jade gently extended out, slightly lifting the curtain that had drooped a bit.

Then, a graceful and alluring figure stepped out of the carriage with elegant steps, entering everyone’s line of sight.

”It’s Miss Ya Fei!” someone exclaimed in surprise, their breathing slightly quickening.

Everyone’s eyes lit up. For this famously beautiful woman of the imperial capital, countless men had spent sleepless nights thinking of her—some even becoming artisans just to get closer.

At this moment, Ya Fei’s face held a faint smile. As she moved gracefully, she stepped aside to make room.

Immediately after, another elegant figure slowly stepped out from the carriage.

The girl who appeared wore a violet dress embroidered with silver patterns. Her exquisite features were in no way inferior to Ya Fei’s, and she carried an innate aura of nobility.

Around her slender waist, a purple sash highlighted her graceful figure to perfection.

She didn’t appear to be very old—at most seventeen or eighteen. Compared to the mature and ripe Ya Fei beside her, she seemed much younger and more innocent, her figure also lacking that same voluptuous charm.

The two women stood side by side. In contrast, one appeared youthful and noble, the other mature and alluring. Each possessed her own unique charm, making it difficult to determine who was more beautiful.

The noble young lady held a slight smile at the corners of her lips, exuding elegance and serenity. However, whenever her gaze swept across the surroundings, people strangely noticed that within those clear, watery eyes flashed a mischievous gleam.

Clearly, she was not as quiet and demure as her appearance suggested.

”So it’s the little princess.” Some who recognized her identity showed a look of realization and shook their heads with wry smiles.

In the Alchemist Association, the little princess’s reputation for beauty was well matched by her mischievous personality.

Meanwhile, some alchemists from other nations or those unfamiliar with her identity erupted in cheers: ”What a beautiful young lady!”

Several heated gazes quickly turned toward the noble girl, fixated on her.

For some with particular preferences, this noble beauty was even more enticing than Ya Fei. And now, with the crowd providing cover, it didn’t seem inappropriate to let their gazes linger a bit more wantonly.

”Heh, better watch yourselves. That noble young lady is the little princess of the Jia Ma royal family. Don’t be fooled by her youth—she’s already a Tier 3 alchemist, and her teacher is none other than Master Qie Mi Er, the vice president of the Association. You guys better not get any funny ideas,” someone kindly reminded.

Upon hearing this, the crowd burst into another uproar.

Some of the older individuals blushed and awkwardly moved their arms to cover the shiny rank badges on their chests.

Yet the surprises weren’t over.

Today, the crowd gathered at the Alchemist Association’s gates was destined for a visual feast.

Just then, the final figure stepped out of the carriage—a tall woman clad in luxurious robes.

Her facial features closely resembled those of the little princess, yet she exuded an icy beauty, tinged with the regal dignity honed through years in the royal court.

Compared to the petite and adorable little princess, this woman radiated a cold, mature charm. Her every glance carried natural allure.

Even when compared to Ya Fei, aside from differences in temperament, she was no less stunning in every way—making it hard to judge who was superior.

”It’s Princess Yao Ye!” The crowd burst into another commotion.

The three uniquely stunning beauties standing together dazzled the onlookers. People felt their eyes were overwhelmed, unable to decide where to look, falling into a dilemma of choice.

But such a dilemma didn’t last long.

Escorted by several black-robed figures emitting faintly cold auras, the three peerless beauties passed unimpeded through the crowd and strode directly into the Alchemist Association.

The guards at the entrance seemed to turn a blind eye, allowing the group of over a dozen escorts to enter the guild hall in such grand fashion.

As the three beauties’ figures disappeared from view, the crowd reluctantly withdrew their gazes, breaking into excited chatter.

Everyone was curious—why had these three great beauties come together to visit the Alchemist Association?

Some who had been present that day when Master Wei refined pills wore thoughtful expressions.

Because that day, Ya Fei had also been present.

And more than that—she had been personally brought in by Master Wei’s white-haired, white-robed wife.

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