n this life-or-death situation, losing focus will only lead to a quicker death.Before he reached the seventh realm, he envied others' magical artifact skills. But after he could wield a magical artifa...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.y. Though he didn't know the other party's intentions, just by their bearing he could tell they were not here for good.Judging from the other party's speed and faint fluctuations in spiritual energy,...