ats by relying on this feeling.And as the flames surged, intricate and complex patterns swirled around Lu Ye's body, spreading in all directions."What's this..." Feng Yuechan stared at the scene in as...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”ly just to express my gratitude on behalf of my late husband."As she spoke, she reached out with her hand and flipped it over. A radiant lotus flower appeared in her palm, and Lu Ye immediately felt a...