igure surged forward, piercing straight through in a single strike under the stunned gaze of the seven-layered cultivator.A blade imbued with the sharpness of a spirit inscription, the Pianshan Blade,...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. others""Master Hongxiang, I have urgent matters to report. They concern Sanjie Island."Hong Xiang immediately stopped in her tracks and said in a low voice, “What’s the matter” After she finished spe...