Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

the number and strength of their own side, which led to them rushing up and disappearing without a trace after just showing their faces.Below the wormhole, the few five-tiered cultivators who had sen...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.hough he managed to injure her, the wound wasn't fatal.>>Let me know if you have other text you'd like translated!>Time was of the essence, he had no time for more attempts. He lightly tossed the jade...