Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

. "There's no need."At that point, leaving Lu Ye behind would have been a sure death sentence. It would have been impossible for Old Tang to fight with him.>>He racked his brains, trying hard to recal...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. short and not quite brilliant, even in death he must face the enemy!Suddenly, the sound of rushing water struck Lu Ye's ear, booming loudly. He didn't pay much attention at first, but after figuring...