Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

and emitting a burnt smell.Even the Tiansha Hall cultivators who were frantically climbing upwards using ropes were disoriented by the flames, screaming as they tumbled down."Brother He!" someone shou...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. and act together.War is ultimately fought with the power of the collective, and individual strength pales in comparison at this level of confrontation.For example, alchemists from all the major sects...