Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

r heads and were surprised to find that a fat man had appeared beside them at some point, smiling at them with a pair of small eyes almost squeezed out of sight by the flesh on his face.That's the fat...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. Liang, becoming famous and notorious.With such terrifying strength, he believed that if he confronted him head-on, he would be utterly defeated.Though ghost cultivators kill their enemies, their cult...