Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

nd looked at Lu Ye with anticipation in her hawk-like eyes.Then Lu Ye took out another leaf and threw it. Xiaohui caught it accurately.Looking up at the hawk, Lu Ye said to Xiao Hui, "Xiao Hui, can yo...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 compared to his master's puppet-like creations, it was far more sophisticated and mysterious.I wonder if people will be able to see through my avatars."Hmm." Qian Wu replied with a nod, gesturin...