Chapter 963: Put on Your Mask

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”Qian Wudang searched for Lin Yinxiu but couldn't find her trace. The Headmaster also chased after her.

Lú Yè remained on the spot, deep in thought.break free. The air vibrated with a ceaseless buzzing, and the field of vision was filled with hordes of demonic bees.The disciples of the Chicun Alliance were instantly horrified. They finally unders...