Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

never had its own opinion......Many times, Lu Ye felt that it wasn't like a spirit that had existed for thousands or tens of thousands of years, but more like a child who hadn't grown up.Perhaps for a...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.the first half of the sentence, Lu Ye was genuinely interested in the art of refining talismans. He needed to wait for Su Yuqing's return anyway, and he couldn't just sit around idly. Learning more ab...