t events, Lu Ye's constant stirring of trouble on the Lingxi Battlefield eventually caught the attention of the Wanmo Ridge. To this day, the cultivators of the Wanmo Ridge still harbor ill intention...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.hrone in his hand, clenching it tightly.Half an hour later, Lu Ye's figure appeared in the Ya Gu.Ye Liuli nervously looked around: “Sixth Brother, Elder Brother Zhuang...”Lu Ye looked at her: "Zhuang...