Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

just look at the Lingxi Board and see if his name remained on it.During the Tianyan Sect incident, Lu Yiye had already staged a death. At that time, the Wan Mo Ling faction believed it to be true and...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.and we can't count on him anymore. If we want to kill Lu Ye... we have no choice but to attack head-on!Song Zhuo didn't actually want to do this, because even if he killed Lu Ye, the benefits that wou...