Chapter 9: Identification

this, *crack*! A bolt of lightning struck the sky and fell directly into the thick fog.The cultivator was shocked, "Thunder-attracting talisman" A chill ran down his spine as a sense of impending dan...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”ground, it took the three of them a moment to steady themselves. At this height, the pressure from the Sky-Banishing Formation was negligible.To put it simply, Lu Ye's mastery in the Dao of Formations...