In the rough terrain beyond the Goyoan Temple’s ruins, James stood at the cliff on a towering mountain summit. He quietly surveyed the vast expanse of the Goyo Daonus Realm World, resembling a solitary wolf lost in thought.

Suddenly, a flicker of black and white light behind him signaled the arrival of Taichu. She stood gracefully and waited for him to speak.

Without turning, James said, “I owe you one.”

Taichu replied calmly, “No, I’m indebted to you. A Xyloria Spirit Body is really rare. We’re fortunate to have such an impressive successor.”

James joked, “Well, I guess you should be thankful to me.”

Taichu stared at James and said, “I assume there is something you seek from me in exchange. Let’s not beat around the bush. What is it you want?”

James turned around, locked eyes with her, and said firmly, “I want to integrate the Three Spirits. I hope you can aid me in the endeavor.”

Taichu was taken aback by James’ request, fully understanding the meaning behind it.

Seeing her