"Mingfeng, now that you've advanced to the visceral prefecture realm, you need to contribute more to our sect," Kong Binghuang said, patting Xiang Mingfeng's shoulder heavily. His demeanor had turned serious, a stark contrast from his initial cheerful entry.
Just then, another figure hurried in from the doorway — Wu Jin, the third elder of Wuji Mountain, and another top-tier expert at the fifth-level visceral prefecture realm.
"Apologies for my tardiness, I was preparing tomorrow's arena for our troublemaker," he said, appearing drained. Despite his exhaustion, he congratulated Xiang Mingfeng, "With you present tomorrow, the arena will not be a wasted effort!"
Yu Tiancong, amused, announced, "It seems all four titans of our Wuji Mountain have finally assembled."
Kong Binghuang then motioned everyone to disperse and prepare for the next day. As they left, their reluctant gazes lingered on Xiang Mingfeng.