Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

Ye: "Take off your shirt.">>This reminded Lu Ye of the time when his sect master sent him to the Lingxi Battlefield in a deserted wilderness before he became the headmaster. It seemed like that place...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.ards her fair neck, Chu Qing completely lost the opportunity to resist.>>>Good thing she wasn't alone. Right at this moment of crisis, a blade suddenly shot out from beside her neck, landing perfectl...