h the land was desolate, Lu Ye's spirit seemed to grow stronger with each passing battle. He fought on with unwavering resolve, appearing as if he would never tire.The shouts of the mages echoed throu...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.owerful force.The changes to the clones didn't really matter to Lu Ye, and instead just added more risk.Previously, a split body only had a section of the Sky Thief Tree's root tendrils. Even if a spl...