Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

ppeared before them.Four beams of light shot from Lu Ye's hand, and his spells followed suit, intercepting the attacks coming from all directions.The expression on the face of the Wanmo Ridge cultivat...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. couldn't afford to.We've come this far, if we can't accomplish our goals now, it would be a shame.>>Yīyī had never pushed her weapon's speed to this level before, but even then, she felt it was too s...