s undeniable.The pain of possible amputation, the crisis of life and death, drove him to lose his sanity and make a wrong judgement.It's not that he lacked fortitude; it's just that facing death, few...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.from various realms and races converging here, it's a great opportunity to witness the diverse skills of different cultures. However, he couldn't just randomly approach anyone on the street and challe...