e last Qingfeng Sect cultivator fell, a deafening roar erupted. Cultivators from both sects shouted and reveled in their victory...>>Therefore, we must hurry to the Red Blood Valley garrison and catch...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.g and flying around his ears filled the air, mixed with the hissing of their movements. Lu Ye immediately controlled his holy beetle to take flight.>>>Flying to a certain height and quietly sticking o...