Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

pulse as she effortlessly deflected the numerous spells aimed at Lu Ye. Turning back to him with a smile, she said, "Little junior brother It's me, your senior sister, Wei Yang."For a moment, the wor...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. He hoped to get support from the older human ancestors nearby, although the chances were very slim.Because this place is far too distant from the Southern Border, the elders' activities have always b...