Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

emy is my friend, and I'd lend a hand if I could.Unlike Sima Yang, Lu Ye still had a good impression of the giant mech."Since humans can't be resurrected, I have a grudge against those people over the...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.e that really made us realize just how terrifying the Invincible King is. Thinking about something like that happening to someone under us...Brrr! I'm shaking with fear!>Since Lao Duo'yan was the one...