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”Within the main hall, most of the twelve provincial military commanders who had been recruiting soldiers at the various gates have left. The new recruits have already been divided among them. They are to immediately lead these new troops back to their respective gates and continue serving there. There is no further point in staying here.

>>All she could see was the figure of an old woman in the distance, enveloped in a layer of blood, fleeing into the horizon. Niàn Yuè Xiān stood not far away, twirling her short blade in her hand, coldly gazing at the retreating figure of the old woman, and said faintly: “Thirty years ago I told you, every time we meet, I’ll beat you up. Did you think I was joking”"Draw your sword." Under the big tree, the man leaning against its trunk looked at Lu Ye calmly.Lú Yè quietly watched him.>>