ad already gotten close to them.As death approached, a hint of serenity washed over the woman. The hatred and anger in her eyes faded, replaced by a newfound tenderness as she gazed at the man coughin...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”ch other, sipping tea. The two had been sitting there for several hours, neither speaking a word. Several pots of tea had been consumed.Zhao Cheng suddenly showed a look of sadness on his face and slo...