ost, pose no threat to cultivators whatsoever.Lü Ye lowered his head, examining the insect in his hand. It was about the same size as the one he had found before, looking like a cicada, only it was tr...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.Yùqīng walked to the front and sat down. Haitang bowed: "Master.""Lü Yè also followed suit, bowing his fists. “Master Sū Fēng.”>>>"Su Yuqing replied softly, her gaze sweeping over the two of them with...