Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

re!The battlefield scars on the back of my hand were still and silent. The other party might be from the Haotian Alliance.But Lu Ye wasn't sure if the battlefield marks would react under such circumst...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. peculiar power from it"Lǐ Shāng shook his head: "It just seems like an ordinary musical instrument!"That's also true. If this bone flute really has extraordinary power, Lu Ye shouldn't be unable to s...