Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

Realm spread from the heavens like a tide.The breath of the blood realm has weakened, undoubtedly a testament to the effectiveness of our previous endeavors.Lu Ye didn't dare to be careless. He held h...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.ninth level of the God Sea Realm was so enthusiastic. But judging from those angry shouts and exclamations, it seemed they were clearly not getting the upper hand.Lü Yè and Jian Gū Hóng each flashed t...