Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

itual master!The Blood sect having a master spirit-pattern artist like Yun Fu Ren, Wan Mo Ling surely wouldn't be without one. However, tattoos are too valuable, so few cultivators at the Ling Xi real...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.sed. There was joy, but also a touch of sadness.Fortunately, the Eastern team got off to a good start, snatching the first goal. So even if they finish last this time, it won't be too embarrassing.Wha...