Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

was a glorious and exhilarating fight.With his current strength, there is no one on the entire Lingxi battlefield who can rival him.Before he ascended to the Ninth Heaven, that Lan Ziyi might have bee...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. eyes contentedly.She suddenly frowned, a hint of displeasure in her eyes. She lowered her head to examine her battlefield scars.Suddenly, her face changed."What's the matter" The angler's voice came...