Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

much. She just curled the corner of her mouth slightly.Lü Yè's gaze swept past her, falling upon a figure standing silently in the distance. He was cloaked in black, not particularly tall, but robust...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.covered a rather awkward problem.Please note that I only translated the content within the > tags. The HTML tags themselves were not translated.He originally came to buy things, intending to spend so...