Momo works
Chapter 9: Identification
t was incredibly penetrating. A light humming noise rose, like the whoosh of a long sword being drawn from its sheath.Hao Ren and Hao Qing looked at each other, both feeling a sense of foreboding rise...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”as no sign of them being opened at all.The enraged screeches of the insectoids reached my ears, along with the sound of nearby buildings collapsing. Only this building stood firm and unyielding.Lu Ye...