Chapter 9: Identification

ame even more frightened."You... what do you want" Liu Lao Da shouted, his voice trembling with anger. He kept glancing at the fat cultivator, as if seeking help.Liu Laer's face was full of pain, and...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”mations. He had to single-handedly arrange and maintain all the formations, which kept him extremely busy every day, making him mentally exhausted. If it weren't for this, his cultivation wouldn't hav...