Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

forehead twice. He didn't know what it meant, and with a flap of its wings, it flew away quickly, landing on the peak of a mountain not far away.Only after the hawk had left did Amber relax, walking...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. companions had been frightened. One of them shouted, “Let’s attack together! He is only one person!”Let me know if you'd like to translate any other text!In this situation, we absolutely cannot waver...