Somewhere in the True Immortal Realm.0

There was a silver palace hovering in mid-air within a certain golden space, and four or five figures were seated on a raised platform in the palace, seemingly discussing something.0

All of them were enshrouded in layers of spiritual light in different colors that concealed their facial features.0

"Fellow Daoist Xiong, it's already been some time since you came to our Immortal Prison. How are you finding things here?" a figure enshrouded in a layer of white light asked.0

The one that the question had been directed at was enshrouded in a layer of golden light, and his features were rather indistinct, but it seemed that he was a young man.0

"Everything has been great," the young man replied with a smile.0

"Your clan and mine have always been extremely close, and you just made a breakthrough to the late-Golden Immortal Stage, so if you need time to consolidate your cultivation base and wish to be exempt from carrying out any missions during this time, feel free to tell me, and I'll put in a word for you with our higher-ups," the man enshrouded in white light said.2

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Xuan. My cultivation base has already been consolidated, so no special arrangements...0