y one eye visible, staring at him like a lone wolf, fierce and resolute!Whoa! What's going on!Zhang Shixiong's scalp went numb. He had only fought the snow-white tiger for a short while, yet his three...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 terrestrial leaves, the young man was taken aback and hastily changed his stance, raising his sword to block.A deafening clang echoed as blades clashed. The longsword nearly flew from the youth's gr...