Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

ou'd like me to translate!He lowered his head and saw a gash a foot long had been cut across his chest. His armor, worn close to his body, was shattered, its brilliance extinguished!Hù Píng's scalp s...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.added, "It's a fake death. Lu Ye is actually fine. I asked Second Senior Sister, she said that Wan Mo Ling is currently watching Lu Ye, so he used this method to temporarily get out of Wan Mo Ling's s...