Disciple William, At Your Service!

The next morning had come, and William was on his way to the Alchemy Hall for the first day of his new assignment. 

"That's the Alchemy Hall?" William muttered to himself in surprise.

Sprawling before William was a building greater in size than the Lecture Hall and the Great Hall combined. The building was probably a hundred times larger than the Alchemy Hall in Thin Creek Village!

There were three sets of large doorways in which disciples, Rogue Cultivators, and Sect Elders went in and out of. Many of the disciples that didn't own Space Rings were carrying large pots or batches of herbs tightly sealed in jars for freshness.

"Are you William, the new disciple that's supposed to be helping out this week?" A young man approached from William's right. He was wearing Inner Core Disciple robes and had long white hair tied back in a ponytail. His face was friendly, but William could sense some irritation from his tone.

"Yes I am, and you are?" he asked.