Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

n all of the above, if Qiao Yun wasn't an idiot, she should be able to guess the truth.>She struggled to raise her hand, wanting to point to her battlefield insignia.A flash of light passed over the P...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., but unfortunately, he found nothing. The hunting ground wasn't too big or too small, and unless he had concrete information, it would be difficult to find someone here.He didn't think Lu Ye could co...