Fang Yun felt a sense of disorientation, and then found himself enveloped in a mist.

As the mist gradually dissipated, he saw rows of bookshelves on his left, filled with countless medical books.

On the right were various medical tools, including fine needles, medicine grinders, wax paper, and medicine jars, all available in abundance.

In front of him was a long table, behind which sat nine individuals, all shrouded in a thin mist, their faces indistinguishable.