Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

down upon by the dragon head, but Lu Ye's talent in the way of spirit patterns was clearly visible, which gave the dragon head a glimmer of hope.Therefore, when he reached the fifth level of cultivat...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.ong seen through everything.Under the cover of night, the wheelchair slowly moved away, gradually disappearing into the darkness. Throughout the entire ordeal, Xiong Tieshan and the others didn't dare...