ble to be used was simply unbearable. During the howling of the Yuan Magnetic field, almost every cultivator would experience an indescribable sense of crisis, because in that state, not only was spir...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.own all along that Lu Ye was very strong, he never expected that in such a fierce battle, Lu Ye would still have the ability to crush cultivators of the same realm.This was a tactic she had never seen...