Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

his cultivator's pride kept him rooted to the spot.Hundreds face one person, if we escape like this, what will become of our reputationHe didn't notice that the ghostlike figure in the crowd had vani...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.her text you'd like me to translate!At the entrance of the secret realm, Dao Eighteen also sensed the anomaly of the secret realm. A flash of inspiration crossed his mind, so although his expression d...

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