Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

d planted by Hua Ci, their fate was sealed.Although he could slay enemies beyond his own level, he still had his limits. At his current cultivation, facing two seventh-tier opponents would be a strenu...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.e offensive never stops, and the filth clan deaths are constant.Suddenly, a strange creature, completely black and round like a ball, crawled out of a wormhole. As soon as it appeared, it was smashed...