Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

e.Clutching the Pianshan Sword, his eyes locked onto Zhao Tianmu's fleeing figure in the distance. Spiritual energy surged around him, and under his feet, a mysterious spiritual pattern rapidly formed...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.he boundless Kang Cheng. He had previously been punched by Yaya, shattering one of his arms, but his disposition was excellent; he simply treated it as if nothing had happened. Later on, he even proac...