Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

the very least, looking at this entire Dragon Soaring Realm, no one would dare threaten their safety.Under the cover of night, Lu Ye’s eyelids drooped slightly, his voice becoming low and deep. He the...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.pearance, sat cross-legged waiting.Suddenly, a figure flew in from afar. Seeing Lu Ye from a distance, the figure looked doubtful. Lu Ye's divine sense surged, transmitting a voice to him. Only then d...