Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

Numerous thoughts surged and churned within his mind.Lu Ye suddenly stood up."What's wrong" Yiyi was puzzled, she didn't understand why Lu Ye had gotten up after practicing so well."Lu Ye said somet...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.ranslate!In the Blood River, Mo Hai Shengzun gritted his teeth, his face contorted with rage, as he frantically activated numerous blood arts.Now that the Blood River has merged, on a battlefield like...