Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

but they aren't as good as the ones Mr. Yang collects.Zhou Cheng's status was lower than Yang Guan, and his wealth was naturally not as abundant as Yang Guan's.But Lu Ye was already very satisfied, af...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. Ye nodded seriously.>Lu Ye, of course, didn't fully believe him and wasn't shy about it. Right in front of him, he contacted Fang Wanli to inquire about the market. After a moment, he had a good idea...