A few golden needles darted back and forth through the air, weaving dense spiritual nets to stitch together and repair the shattered beast bones.
These were fresh beast bones ordered just this morning from the Dining Hall, perfect for practicing spiritual bone-stitching techniques.
Completely absorbed in the bone he was repairing, Gaolang had entered a state of self-forgetfulness and had no idea at all that he was about to undergo his Tribulation Transcending.
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