ping a sunlit sky, became the target of several eight-layered insect races. They crawled swiftly across the ground, many of the insects in their path too slow to dodge and were slashed into pieces by...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.ast was vanquished. Several Spirit Stream Realm cultivators who had been saved watched in stunned silence, unable to recover for a long time.Not until then did the nightingale arrive late. Lu Ye stepp...