Chapter 9: Identification

their camp's cultivators engaged in combat, they charged like a pack of tigers descending a mountain, leaving the Wan Mo Ling cultivators bewildered and questioning if these opponents had consumed som...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”the Dragon Seat. When he wore the Dragon Seat, a powerful external force suddenly aided him, an overwhelming power that surpassed his limits, allowing him to view everything around him with a state of...