full moon, a pair of fiery red wings, pulsing with spiritual energy, fluttered gently behind him. A long blade in his hand, adorned with swirling spiritual energy, slashed down towards him with lightn...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. response. Ying Wujī asked again. Still, there was no answer.After several attempts, Ying Wuji even couldn't help but wonder if this sound-transmitting stone was actually useful.As he was about to put...