Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

growing cold.Along his journey, he had seen roughly fifty corpses.Looking at the figure sitting on the steps, Tao Zhengyu suddenly felt a sense of awe. In that instant, he clearly felt that this perso...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.Lu Ye's suggestion, the five-person squad arrived on a nearby barren star and waited silently.They chattered and chirped together like four little songbirds.Lu Ye said to let her take it, so she could...