’s eyes locked with the multifaceted eyes of the spider-worm clan. Lu Ye's hand rested on the hilt of the Pishan sword, his whole body brimming with power, poised to strike at any sign of trouble.The...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.ally stored in storage spaces were isolated from the outside world and wouldn't easily trigger their power, especially something like the Xiaoxing Palace. Lu Ye had studied it many times but still cou...