Chapter 9: Identification

derness, flickering campfires cast a warm glow on groups of ordinary people huddled together for warmth. Surrounding them, cultivators stood guard, ever vigilant against any potential threats.Wu Jun,...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”and answers from this.But after he asked, there was no response at all. The Xingxu Palace seemed to have no consciousness of its own.He spoke again, "Is there anything I can do" Still no reply.Lü Yè f...