g the initiative, their demise was already predetermined.This time, Lu Ye paid special attention. Every time he killed someone, his merit points increased by three. Two people meant six points. Now hi...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”the pain they have to endure.As the Gathering Spirit Rune continued to exert its influence, a faint ache persisted.At this time, as the faint red mist continued to pour in, the pain became extremely o...