Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

hite mist.The long sword was raised high at his side and swung with force, as if swatting away flies.A flash of blade light passed through the air, and Chen Jia's entourage of spirit cultivators stiff...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.l clearly sense the presence of many more bugs lurking deep underground.These zerg creatures are obviously hiding inside the hive.>>Under divine sense perception, I only felt that the channels inside...