'Ah, that's the guild's emblem…' Yi Chen's brows rose slightly the moment the middle-aged man turned to face the entire hall.
On the left side of the middle-aged man's dark grey robe, a compact emblem of a black cauldron atop fiery red flames was neatly placed.
'So, it's a uniform…' Yi Chen muttered as his gaze went towards the four Pill Apprentices, who too had turned around and were standing at the bottom of the raised teaching platform, their eyes scanning the faces of all the candidates present.
The middle-aged man was also doing the same, slowly scanning the faces of all the candidates present in pin-drop silence. He finally cleared his throat to draw everyone's attention and began his address.
