Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

ouldn't help but exclaim in admiration. The slight tremor in her voice indicated that this praise came from the heart.The two siblings stood beside Yiyi, watching the entire battle from beginning to e...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.hen stopped him with a raised hand. He looked serious and extremely busy, but in fact, he was delighted inside.The old man sighed, “Pang Zhen, delaying time is pointless. My Wan Mo Ling can stop that...