Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

nior brother and the others didn't take it to heart. In their view, with over 20 million demon ridge cultivators gathered this time, Lu Yiye was undoubtedly going to die. They might not be able to do...Moments later, Lu Ye sat in a partitioned room, with screens blocking prying eyes. The demon cultivator was gone without a trace, but before leaving, she told Lu Ye to wait here. Someone in charge would soon come to trade with him. If he had any other instructions, he could shake the nearby bell and someone would attend to him.

On the table stood a pot of freshly brewed tea. Lu Ye poured himself a cup and took a sip. Immediately, his expression changed to one of surprise. This was no ordinary tea; within the brew lay a trace of spiritual energy, though faint, it was undeniably present.ts they presented to madam as congratulations."Dear guest" The gentle woman was surprised. In the current state of affairs in the Wushuang Continent, almost all secret realms were closed off. Where co...