Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

to translate!month return!Niàn Yuè Xiān seemed to be able to perceive the mystery of this spiritual inscription. Her spirit was jolted, and the long sword in her hand danced, like a butterfly flutteri...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.s, and a team of three took action to apprehend someone. Their efficiency was much greater than before.>As such, in just over ten days, they had captured five out of the six targets, leaving only one...