Chapter 9: Identification

ry day practicing swordsmanship. The time was still short, and now he didn't dare say how proficient his sword skills were. However, at the very least, his grip on the sword was more stable than befor...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”pour in, the pain became extremely obvious. It was no longer like a pin pricking oneself lightly; it felt like countless long needles had appeared inside the body, constantly moving and piercing throu...