vere injury, there was no way Zhou Cheng could survive.>He walked forward, grasped the hilt of the long sword, and just as he was about to draw it out, a flash in his peripheral vision caught his eye....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”d family. Lu Ye handed the jade slip to Xia Changan and the others, allowing them to make their imprints.Li Ye kept flipping and turning the spirit beast pouch in his hand, studying it over and over.T...