Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

s protection relied on layers of fat weakening the blow, then this one is pure hard resistance. There's no logic to it.When the hand slap came down, Amber who was crouching on Lu Ye's shoulder let out...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.low this guidance and unleash their killing moves.As the two made their move, Lu Ye didn't stand idle. With a flick of his sword gourd, sword energy surged forth like a river, charging fiercely toward...