Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

only wish my cultivation level was the ninth level instead of the eighth.As time passed, the over three hundred people who had been chased out of Tiānjī City gradually spread out. Those with lower cul...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.g first and make him apprehensive.Both of them were at the late stage of Yue Yao cultivation. One was completely unprepared, while the other had a scheme in mind. Chu Zhu immediately suffered a heavy...