Kuyi Tulan swirled the wine in his glass. Impurities are repugnant, but they bear unique attributes that other things lack. All Alchemists know that impurities are the nightmare of exchange. They neither dissolve nor get crushed. They can withstand fire and water, immune to all poisons, and unharmed by blazing heat or freezing frost. They possess the most stable and excellent qualities, yet they are always discarded, deemed useless.
However, in this world, there are always outliers who discover the beauty of impurities. Kuyi Tulan was one of them.
Kuyi Tulan swirled the wine glass in his hand. The impurities within were calmly separated. Suddenly, the originally turbid drink became crystal clear, shimmering like a constellation of stars.
"Do you know why I wanted to recruit you?" Kuyi Tulan rested his glass on a table beside him. Instantly, the table's surface started to gleam.
