Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

d bows, and as the two horses pulling the carriage neighed, their hooves burst into glowing orbs. They charged out of the gap in the protective formation at incredible speed, galloping away toward 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.In the room, Lu Ye was shirtless, sitting cross-legged on his bed.