er, she would have probably held it up in reverence.Lu Ye's forehead bulged with a blue vein as he corrected, "What do you mean quail This is a fire phoenix. Read it with me, Fire! Phoenix!"Yiyi stare...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”ng and six feet long. Just the hilt alone is over three feet long. This is definitely beyond what an ordinary cultivator could wield with their physical strength.>>No one stopped him because there was...
Chapter 9: Identification