were two seven-layered realm cultivators, with swords at their waists, seeming like martial cultivators.Before they got closer, one of the thinner figures shouted, “Which faction do the two Daoist fri...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.iles before finally stopping his flight and turning back to look.Over there, Tang Jun also stopped, about a hundred miles apart. They looked at each other across the distance.Turning back, they saw th...