Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

guardians of Wan Mo Ling had also prepared, but because the terrain was not a chessboard sea, those bone pieces were never used.>>When the cultivators from Wan Mo Ling saw Lu Ye and the others, they...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.ose who were originally ranked at the top. The first-ranked cultivator in the Ninth Layer Realm was now so frustrated that he was almost ready to spit blood.If the hunting ground had closed ten breath...