Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

nch of insignificant little things, who couldn't even stand out. If she knew the truth, she would probably be astonished.Huang Liang only then came to his senses: "What do you mean by 'killing all of...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.ily, Fenyinglingwen came to his aid at this time. Several times, Lu Ye was able to confuse Liu Yuemei's vision with this spiritual pattern, gaining a little bit of breathing room.A chilling sensation...