Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

ling loudly.He put on a fresh set of clean clothes, dressed neatly, and walked down from the third floor to the small courtyard.In the yard, a table appeared laden with dishes. Beside it, a stove was...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.as, as expected, can't be judged by appearances alone.Lu Ye couldn't help but feel a tinge of regret. If only he had known beforehand, when he fought that fat man halfway up Xianling Peak, he should h...