Fu had to dip it back into the beast blood. Lu Ye didn't know what kind of monster's blood it was, but last time he got the Flying Wing Tattoo here, it also used beast blood.Thus, the way of embroider...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.re is nothing that could possibly harm him.This is also the confidence that allows him to intercept the blood-colored light.I never expected to be attacked the moment I appeared. If not for my quick r...