Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

people. The cultivators originally stationed on those peaks sensed the enemy's strength and chose not to fight head-on, preserving a significant portion of their power.>>Qin Wànlǐ said: “It's rare fo...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.starving.A day later, all the spirit talismans were consumed. Lu Ye silently sensed himself. His cultivation level didn't increase much, after all, the combined time those spirit talismans maintained...