Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

she rose to her feet, her body was covered in mud stained crimson with blood, looking utterly dishevelled.He barely managed to steady himself before a gust of wind hit him from behind. He snarled lik...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.time passed, Lu Ye continuously activated the power of the talent tree, carefully controlling it to avoid causing further harm to Yan Miao.After a brief moment, the opened doorway of the Qinghai snail...