Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

ground. In his opinion, as long as Lu Ye dared to leave the spirit ground, he could chase after him immediately. A fifth-layer cultivator from Yunhe Realm, no matter what, wouldn't be able to escape h...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.n exposed to spirit patterns."This is just a spiritual inscription exclusive to refining artifacts. I have never learned it.">>His opponent, resorting to violence, will inevitably face dire consequenc...