Chapter 9: Identification

ched inside and pulled out a bottle.The mouth of the bottle was sealed, and a label stuck to its body. Li Baxian lowered his head to look; when he saw the three large characters on it, his expression...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”f Zhuang Bufan had the ability, he wouldn't have died that day. Now Lu Ye's situation is exactly the same as Zhuang Bufan's back then. The only hope left is to barely maintain his life for a few days,...