"Creak"
The tightly closed door was pushed open, and Xiao Yan stepped out, facing the morning sun and stretching lazily.
Her soft body stretched with the movement, revealing beautiful and alluring curves.
Compared to a few years ago, Xiao Yan had grown a lot, transforming from a slightly immature girl into a young woman starting to show beauty and charm.
She walked out of the room, exercising in the courtyard, also dispersing the faint medicinal aroma on her body.
A phantom emerged from the ring on Xiao Yan's hand, transforming into a graceful woman in her thirties dressed in luxurious clothes.
The woman looked at Xiao Yan with a caring gaze and said with concern, "Exhausted, right?"
Xiao Yan showed a hearty smile and shook her head.
Indeed, the continuous alchemy over the past five or six days had left her physically and mentally exhausted, but her mood was filled with joy as the process of refining elixirs went very smoothly.
