Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

gently, and the woman sitting on it, in a red dress, dragged her skirt to the ground.>>He rubbed his eyes, carefully eyeing the woman in red, making sure he wasn't mistaken. He hastily reached out an...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. a muffled snort, his figure involuntarily hunching slightly. The deflected long needle suddenly turned, aiming for Lu Ye's temple.Judging solely from its reaction speed and adaptability, this creatur...