s ordinary and unremarkable, belonging to the type that no one would give a second glance to when lost in the crowd. The spiritual light displayed on his body surface was only at the eighth level of H...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..If a legitimate disciple of the Bixue Sect went to Jinglan Lake Pass, they wouldn't know about such oppression.Therefore, even if he wanted to go to the Jīnglán Lake Pass, he didn't know if there was...