Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

lashed, sparks flying in their wake.As Chu Qing and the plump young woman were about to come to the rescue, a surge of spiritual energy suddenly erupted from behind them.When the two turned around, th...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.widened in disbelief. It was simply unimaginable how someone could possess such terrifying sanctity!The sanctity of heaven compared to the feeling at this moment is like fireflies and the full moon co...