Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

Tang Wu's lips. Qin Wanli wanted to speak but stopped. Raising his head, he met Tang Wu's piercing gaze. Qin Wanli couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and he didn't dare say anything mor...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. to dodge, and once she avoids your final attack, she'll only have death left.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Her mind throbbed like a thousand needles, blood streami...