Zhu Jianchen's strength shouldn't be too weak. How could he not even have a chance to admit defeat Besides, he's a swordsman.It's impossible that Zhu Jianchen and Lu Yiye would fight to the death, no...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.e blue ones are one thousand eight hundred, the purple ones are five thousand four hundred, as for the golden ones that Lu Ye has never seen before, each is worth sixteen thousand two hundred merit po...