524. COLDNESS

Elder Andrea was a lady of youth. She looked to be in her mid-thirties and featured almond-colored hair and features that spoke of beauty. She would be above average in terms of looks. But Noah had lost the ability to care about such.

Her golden and black robe spoke of how much she stuck to the standards of the guild. Most individuals usually stuck to normal but high-tier robes. Things changed after the war began. They were allowed to wear whatever they desired.

Funds could not be wasted on things as mediocre as clothing They usually ended up cloth-less after all.

Noah remained silent before the experts, his gaze pierced their figures to inspect their powers and he could tell how strong they both were.

Elder Von had always been strong and he knew this thanks to the battle with the unknown cultivator many years prior, but lady Andrea stood on a whole different level.