n, he wouldn't even furrow his brow.With a deafening boom, the two flying artifacts collided. The flying artifact of the Wanmo Ling person shattered directly into pieces raining down across the sky....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.tones."This price isn't expensive at all. Spread out, one mask only costs forty mid-grade spirit stones."Put the box away safely," Lu Ye said, "And prepare a room for me."Let me know if you have any o...