Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

till some casualties.Three figures vanished, two were from the Wan Shou Zong and one was a cultivator from the Nine States. Lu Ye vaguely remembered that one of them was a short, ghostly cultivator.No...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. of the Divine Sea realm.Generally speaking, for those who truly seek to ascend the divine realm, out of a hundred, there are noneThis is still the case under the unique and abundant cultivation envir...