Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

landed softly, shaking the blood from the Pinyuan Blade before sheathing it.The ghost cultivator behind him stiffened, maintaining a defensive posture, before collapsing stiffly to the ground with blo...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.is eyes. He could clearly feel the surging and immense vitality contained within the flesh wall.Looking at the current Nine Territories, the most vibrant and powerful individuals are undoubtedly those...