on of Bixue Sect. Judging from what he knew so far, he always thought that the sect, which hadn't recruited disciples for thirty years and was about to be removed, had only him and the headmaster left...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.s territory is only half a day's journey from here. If Lu Ye wants to go, he just needs to be careful and can completely travel there himself.He's not as good as the golden conch in Shui Miao's hands,...