Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

urn nod.Although I feel it's unnecessary, fellow Daoist, why don't you verify your identity with usAs they were speaking, a red glow appeared on the back of their hand.Lu Ye raised an eyebrow, confirm...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.en, perfect for use as a table.The table was laden with a dazzling array of dishes, a feast for both the eyes and the nose.The giant never minds manners, already stuffing his face.Let me know if you h...