Chapter 9: Identification

unwillingness etched on his face. He spoke for the first time since the battle began: "What grudge do we have against each other"A clean-looking man chuckled softly: "No grudges, no grievances."Lu Ye...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”irst set up the teleportation array, each transmission felt like stepping into a void, constantly falling into an abyss. After the transmission was complete, there would be a dizzying sensation of dis...