Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

is, it ultimately benefits.""Let's go have a look!""But this is a spiritual place…""Don't worry, there's a Concealing Array. Ordinary people wouldn't notice if they didn't investigate carefully. Even...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. Qin Shu. Qin Shu had died, and in retaliation they launched a full-scale attack on their defenses. Such foolishness!Beyond the >>In such a grand environment, the cultivators of the two major faction...