Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

ware of this.Shi Lei hesitated for a moment before finally sighing. The current situation of their sect's base wasn't great. Accepting Lu Yiye would only make things worse, possibly even jeopardizing...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.Tian and others lay dead on the ground. Even Wu Xie’s lifeless form was unmistakable."I bet Brother Ye is very curious about how I got these injuries," Zhuang Bufan said, his pale face now showing a h...