d in a low voice, "This time it's definitely fine. I've found the problem and just need to make a slight adjustment!"After more than an hour, Hua Ci carried the bloodied Lu Ye back to the wooden house...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.side the HTML tags. I can only process the text within them.Before he started his cultivation, he was a mine slave in the Evil Moon Valley. That place was a real nightmare, where only the ruthless cou...