splitting open his brain and forcefully shoving things he didn't understand into it, mixing them up relentlessly...He suddenly snapped his eyes open, a suppressed growl rumbling in his throat, his ey...They looked each other up and down, confirming each other's cultivation levels.

Opposite were two seven-layered realm cultivators, with swords at their waists, seeming like martial cultivators.

Before they got closer, one of the thinner figures shouted, “Which faction do the two Daoist friends belong to We are from the Haotian Alliance!”y."What do you mean>>>I've heard the Headmaster say before that these seemingly simple tasks are actually the least desirable ones for each small squad in the Enforcement Hall, because they take a lot...