Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

reams and cries of terror echoed incessantly, marking the path strewn with lifeless bodies bathed in blood.In just a tea's time, dozens of stubborn resistance fighters were killed, leaving only a hand...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.ever left Huitian Valley.As such, almost all the cultivators present had never seen him.>>What makes Juemeng stand out among the many powerful cultivators in Yunhe Realm This is just a guess, and whet...