Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

t into a fist. She then lightly pounded his chest.Let me know if you have more text you'd like translated!Lu Ye's eyelids twitched."Oh, so that's how it is!"She wasn't stupid. After being angry there...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.an ambush, killing Ye Ying in one fell swoop.After that, things became simple. While the master of the Divine Will sect made his move, Vice-master Pang Wanhai led a group of people to attack Badao Mou...