ration of the poison mist has decreased, so it's not as thick as before. Therefore... perhaps there is still a chance.As soon as the words left his mouth, Song Zhu rushed forward first. It wasn't that...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.when their soul arts bombarded the holy shield, an incredible thing happened.The barrier only trembled slightly, completely unharmed. Then, Lu Ye's entire figure passed right through them.In terms of...