Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

talkThis is one.>He braced himself with one hand on his sword, struggling to stay upright. At the same time, he channeled the spiritual energy from the eight great acupoints, protecting himself with...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.'s arm. Qiaoqiao'er's body twisted strangely, trying to pull her arm out of the tiger's mouth, but she didn't dare use too much force, so she was stuck there for a moment.Lu Ye frowned, "What are you...