Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

hield. The overwhelming force sent Zhu Pang stumbling, barely managing to stay on his feet. At the same time, with a cracking sound, the spirit artifact shield shattered into pieces.Let me know if you...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.ne who inhaled it would find themselves wanting more.Welcome, esteemed guest!More than ten cultivators, led by Zhou Yuntai, arrived here first. They all spoke in unison, their expressions devout to th...