Chapter 9: Identification

Song Yin, who had witnessed this scene, were both startled. Zhao Li, being a cultivator of formations, immediately understood the significance of what they saw. Although Song Yin wasn't familiar with...The corpulent monk sitting behind the desk took out a palm-sized jade slip from his storage pouch. He raised his eyes to look at Lu Ye, and said, “Name, origin, and cultivation level” He couldn't see his fingers in front of his face. It was a pure and absolute darkness where even someone like him, a Xingxu cultivator, couldn't perceive anything. Even when he tried to activate his...