Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

ists, leaving him clueless about which faction they belonged to. For a moment, he was at a loss.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!What surprised him was that the other...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., it was as if they had only passed through an invisible object, with no reaction whatsoever.Just as the numerous zombified clans were filled with surprise and uncertainty, the space shrouded by the p...