Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

let out a piercing cry.If it wasn't this bird, but the manifestation of a terrestrial leaf spirit's spiritual power, she would have probably held it up in reverence.Lu Ye's forehead bulged with a blu...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.re unleashed.Xiao Xinghe also rushed over, drawing his sword and slashing. Taking advantage of Chen Lie Mang's momentary inability to rise, he slashed, causing seven sparks of fire to erupt from benea...