Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

n, there's no place as reassuring as this.It's a pity that he can't stay here forever.>He rested his arms on the window sill, quietly watching below, a warmth filling his heart.If Little Compassion we...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.ace was speechless.Yu Qing pursed her lips and smiled playfully: "Alright, I'm done teasing you. But don't worry too much, death doesn't mean anything to us. It's not that we aren't afraid of it, but...