The dark purple inner energy flowed back and forth along the two star meridians, channeling power to nourish the body.
The inner energy, like a series of vicious dragons, wove its way through the process, gaining a glow of different hues, becoming increasingly solidified.
At some point unknown, the lamps in the Martial Arts Chamber inexplicably extinguished.
In the dark of night, only the moment when a pair of golden eyes like thunder opened up could bring a faint light to the room.
Once the golden eyes closed, the room once again sank into a dim silence, whisper quiet.
The transformations continued...
...
Time flew by like a fleeting horse in the blink of an eye, two days later.
Inside the hotel's Martial Arts Chamber, a figure remained seated in meditation.
Opening his eyes, Meng Chuan introspected for a moment and indeed noted significant progress in his strength.
