glance to when lost in the crowd. The spiritual light displayed on his body surface was only at the eighth level of Heaven.But few of the Wan Mo Ling cultivators gathered here knew that this man was G...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.sts, the threat of the Insect Clan will be eliminated. Of course, to drive Xianyuan City into such a state, the scale of the insect nests must be enormous, even more than one. Otherwise, it would be i...