Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

rately, but two fists could not overcome four hands. In an instant, they were overwhelmed and fell in a pool of blood.After dozens of breaths, the battle subsided. Inside the Tianji Hall, dozens of co...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.l powers. They seized every opportunity to strike fiercely at Niuman. His iron tower-like body trembled incessantly under the onslaught, with wounds appearing one after another. However, Niuman's vita...