Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

bulged with a blue vein as he corrected, "What do you mean quail This is a fire phoenix. Read it with me, Fire! Phoenix!"Yiyi stared at him, as if to say, "This is obviously a quail. Don't you think I...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. unfamiliar presences surrounded him.These people were naturally here to deliver supplies, but intimidated by his reputation, they didn't dare to show themselves for a while.Upon hearing Lu Ye's words...