Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

As soon as his voice fell, another voice drowned him out: "13,000 from Tiangyuan Sect.""10,000 high-grade spirit stones from the Qingxu Palace, plus ten catties of Bixiao divine iron!"...The scene ins...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. Valley... " The speaker shook their head slowly. "The captured one is fine, but that young man with the sword... his strength isn't just good, it's ridiculously strong. Even if we used him, I wouldn...