Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

th a smug gait. In contrast, the giant’s head was knocked askew by his own blow.As it went forward, it still couldn't help but look back at Lu Ye's face, which was gloomy.Let me know if you have other...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.e people in Feng Huai Courtyard are dead now, so the giant mech's revenge has been paid."What are your plans for the future" Lu Ye asked casually as he walked forward.>Even if Sima Yang died, as long...