e!How powerful the insect race born from the vitality and energy of the entire Lingxi battlefield is, no one dares to imagine.Of course, such a thing could never happen. Every time the swarm erupts, i...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.disappointed! Senior Dao Gong has worked hard for generations, all for the sake of allowing the Wushuang human race to live without being bothered by the Corpse Race, to have a stable living environme...