Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

fast. Lu Ye had already parried her blow with a swift slash of his blade on her arm.Li Ye pulled his leg back, but it wouldn't come out.Yao Yun's palm had already struck, the protective spirit patter...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.as a ghost cultivator capable of killing across borders and even into Zhenhu Lake.Such a powerful ghost cultivator making a move against a Cloud River Fifth Layer cultivator would certainly not fail.T...