Xianxia fantasy
The gates of Wuji Academy creaked open as Xue Xiaowen made his entrance, crimson robes standing out among the sea of black-clad disciples. As his feet landed on the sacred grounds, curious glances were cast his way, whispers of the enigmatic disciple from the Scarlet Lotus Sect rippling through the crowd. Li Wei, a perfect picture of poise and discipline, approached first, offering a courteous bow to the newcomer. "Welcome to Wuji Academy, Xue Xiaowen. This one is Li Wei, and this humble shixiong is at your service." Zhao Jie, meanwhile, lingered at a distance, his intense gaze scrutinizing Xue from beneath a furrowed brow. Su Mei, in turn, peered at the newcomer from behind a thick tome, her interest piqued. Master Zhang, a dignified figure, strode forward to greet Xue with an assessing nod. "Xue-di, this shifu welcomes you to Wuji Academy. It is our hope that you will find a place among us and that we may all learn and grow together."
