Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

figure, Hao Ren felt a little dazed. The situation had changed too quickly, and he couldn't keep up."Brother, why would Yingjiao go to the Qitian Sect's base if she's in a bad mood" Haoqing couldn't...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.qing didn't feel joy. Instead, a chill ran down her spine and the crimson light flowed before her eyes again.The blade came down in a sweeping arc, its edge clashing against her twin swords. Her wrist...