Chapter 9: Identification

azing at the Soul Washing Pool. His deep eyes seemed to pierce through the heavy mist, looking into the depths of the soul pool.The butcher stood not far behind him.>>Because his arrival was perfectly...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”nderstood better than Shadowless and the others was>It's only a few levels short of the Ninth Layer of the Cloud River.If it weren't for the formidable horde of corpses, how could he flee in such a pa...