Chapter 9: Identification

tea. Lu Ye poured himself a cup and took a sip. Immediately, his expression changed to one of surprise. This was no ordinary tea; within the brew lay a trace of spiritual energy, though faint, it was...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”immediately used the battlefield mark to send a message to Chu Tian, inquiring about the situation.Chu Tian quickly replied, his tone brimming with joy, confirming Luo Ji's statement that in this batt...