Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

bloody line appeared on his throat, which quickly widened, followed by a geyser of blood erupting from the wound. His head soared high into the air under the impact of the crimson spray.Behind the hea...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.ating lessons and experience in failure. After dozens of attempts, the success rate reached about 70%.This success rate is already not low, it should have met Yunfu's requirements, in other words, he...