Chapter Forty-Three: Selling
berately selected a very small space. Inside this space, there was nothing but a fighting platform a few dozen meters in diameter. Such a confined space was undoubtedly ideal for a soldier cultivator...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.ts, as well as a time limit.The time limit is important, after all, the Pianshan sword could be taken by others. If they don't return it, it would be troublesome.But the time limit set by the celestia...