Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

."Not bad." Lu Ye nodded, thinking that in the upcoming battle to quickly kill the holy species, he could only improve his holiness as soon as possible. Refining more holy blood was the fastest and mo...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. speak with Lùyè, not a single word. Ever since she brought him back from the auction on Wànxiàng Island, Lùyè didn't even know her name.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to transla...