Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

looked around, seeing no one. He then took out his spirit weapon from his storage bag.Upon seeing him pull out the Pianshan Sword, Shui Yuan's brow furrowed slightly, her expression turning somewhat...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. in no effort at all. Yet, Lu Ye was unable to shake her off.She thought hard for a long time, and then suddenly said, "That fire, is it still there Is it hiding from me"I didn't say anything!The suc...