to stoop.Before he could even recover, Lu Ye, still mid-air, retaliated with a straight strike.This blade was extremely cunning, the four layers of defense were hard to withstand in a moment. He was a...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.ne gives orders. At this time, everyone acts entirely according to their own will. They are all cultivators above the Zhenhu Realm, each with their own criteria for judgment, and they don't need other...