Within the headquarters of the Yiyuan Alliance.
Inside a hidden mountain cave.
Meng Fang sat quietly in a meditative posture, completely motionless, his entire body enveloped in a dazzling golden light, as if clad in resplendent golden armor, exuding an indescribable aura.
Not far from him were two elderly men, tall and slender in figure, dressed in light purple robes, their hair and beards gray, quietly gazing in Meng Fang's direction.
"Mr. Meng, have you thought it through? You should come with us. This overseas prison is not the place for your growth. You should have a broader world."
One of the elders spoke.
"Indeed, you've successfully advanced to the eighth stage of the Blood Exchange. The next step is achieving Perfection. In this overseas prison, breaking through to the Holy Spirit level is as difficult as ascending to the heavens. You shouldn't waste your time here."
The other elder spoke.
