Chapter 9: Identification

eam of light lasted for a full ten breaths before slowly fading away. The golden spirit talisman returned to its original form, as if everything that had just happened was merely an illusion.However,...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”uandering his resources.If there were no soul-washing water, Lu Ye would probably only be able to persevere through three or four layers at most.Half of the city had come running, and many more were r...