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”Many yin-yang dualities interweave and connect, covering the ground like a carpet of leaves. Lu Ye's mind is immersed in deep concentration, paying meticulous attention to every detail. collided with nothing, the cultivator's eyes widened in disbelief, almost unable to believe what they were seeing.Just as his spirit shield was about to collide with that frail body, the opponent sud...