surpassed even his own brothers.It's no wonder he was so confident, it turns out he had something to rely on.But... so what!Ye Lang is dead, someone must be buried with him!"Die!" Ye Xiong roared, dra...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.on resources from a young age, and his body was adorned with numerous mystical treasures.The Nabao mirror, also known as the Congealing Mirror, lives up to its name. The mystical light it emits can im...