Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

seventh heaven."Brother Yiyè, where are you now" asked Situ Han."Let me ask," Feng Yue said, hurriedly sending a message to Lu Ye to inquire about the situation.A moment later, her expression grew str...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. fierce confrontation, each side's defenses were simultaneously broken. Mo Hai Shengzun's razor-sharp claws pierced through Lu Ye's chest, just needing to penetrate a few more inches to reach his hear...