Chapter 9: Identification

led with newfound brilliance, as if she had already planned her words. She quickly said, "You also know that low-level cultivators fear amber. In the future, if you encounter an enemy you can't defeat...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”al artifact. Although the cultivators present were unable to use their spiritual energy due to the restriction, the net's inherent durability was evident. Trapped within its grasp, Amber found herself...