ing techniques had greatly improved under the training of his fourth senior brother.The Panshan Blade in his hand seemed to come alive, carving out streaks of sword light. In just a few breaths, Lu Y...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.lose to being familiar.This woman… she’s truly free-spirited, Lu Ye thought to himself. For a woman to be so carefree, he naturally wouldn't dwell on it, so even though he never saw her again after th...