Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

immediately countered, saying that Lan Ziyi was a Heavenly Ninth cultivator while Lu Ye was only a Heavenly Eighth. It was indeed unfair...After this statement was released, the Wanmo Ridge side imme...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.t, he can only strive diligently in cultivation, improve his own strength, and then find a way to avenge himself.Please note: The `` tag itself is already in English. I've only removed the unnecessar...