have my heart...""...Huh..." A strange sound came from Lu Ye's side. Feng Yue narrowed her eyes and looked over, only to see the boy in front of her take out a large seal, harassed it with his breat...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. if you have any other text you'd like translated!However, the military exploits he gained were not many, only about 30,000 points. The reason for this was that at that time, there were many cultivato...