Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

small weasel. So he immediately used the battlefield mark to send a message to Chu Tian, inquiring about the situation.Chu Tian quickly replied, his tone brimming with joy, confirming Luo Ji's statem...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.er Light Island cultivators, ready to strike.Luo Fu, who had been keeping a watchful eye on things, naturally saw this scene. In the blink of an eye, he seemed to understand something, and exclaimed i...