Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

his situation, the Heavenly Alliance is close to collapse.Even so, the Haotian Alliance was only delaying their death.The assault of the Ten Thousand Devils Ridge was extremely fierce and violent, 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.轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！