Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

urney away.As the young master of a powerful sect, Lu Ye's status was undoubtedly noble. However, three days ago, his sect was destroyed, leaving him in a rather awkward position. His once prestigious...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.I could think about was the heat of battle at the time. There wasn't a moment to spare for anything else."... Last time, while practicing by the Blood Sea near the Sacred Isle, I had the good fortune...