Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

city lord didn't say anything about this.Just as Lu Ye was about to activate the flying wing pattern, his body suddenly felt lighter, as if some force below him was holding him up. His speed graduall...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.aoyuan almost gritted his teeth in response.Please note: I only translated the content within the tags. The HTML tags themselves were not translated.At this moment, a wave of spiritual energy sudden...