s very moment, nine individuals stand together on a high vantage point, gazing out at the distant horizon.These days, the Wanmo Ridge is truly on fire. Things were going so well at first, but somehow...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”e Zerg comparable to the Sea of Gods Realm here, he's still unsure.If he had any, his methods of concealment might not be effective.>>>As Lu Ye was walking down a street, he suddenly noticed something...
Chapter 9: Identification