Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

even willing to sacrifice that mortal young master's life to kill him!Lü Yè sensed Dong Shūyè's determination to kill him. At this moment, he was exhausted and injured, unable to fight Dong Shūyè any...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. realized her naivety. The overwhelming power emanating from the opponent's weapon almost caused her short sword to fly out of her hand. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!Ha...