denly became somewhat eerie. Despite being pursued by countless cultivators from the Wàn Mó Lǐng, Lú Yè was alone. However, at this moment,Even though Lu Ye's speed was remarkable, able to dodge most...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.ightly in acknowledgement, expressing gratitude.He was moved. The Soul Race was indeed quite good to him. Elder Xu Yuan had let him participate in the Lotus Pond dispute, and even the Clan Chief had p...