Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

ept.The blade's flashing frequency was increasing, and the clang of the clashing swords grew more frequent. Lu Ye keenly sensed that Xia Liang's Qi and blood were converging toward his right arm, whic...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 sea of blood is like poison to ordinary blood races. Once they fall into it, they will either die or be severely injured. Under such circumstances, the strength of the blood race will be greatly li...