faces filled with panic and alarm.They didn't even know Lu Ye's real name, always referring to him as the Saint Species Nemesis. Over twenty Saint Species members were present, some of whom had been...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.. It wasn't that they didn't want to come, but they had to leave someone behind to guard the house. If someone stole their home, it would be bad. Sifang Island is only a medium-sized spirit island, a...