Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

ion wasn't slow either. Having just noticed Ri Zhaozheng's prowess, they all flew into the air to observe. Sensing something was amiss, they instantly plummeted downwards like dumplings, afraid of blo...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within the brew lay a trace of spiritual energy, though faint, it was undeniably present.his physical cultivation had been replaced by something else entirely.Stand-in puppet!Xiao Wai has taken it over.The five remained in the Xuanwu formation, their array's power unactivated. Each chann...