Momo

The weak cry out with all their might, yet no one cares; 
The strong whisper softly, yet their words penetrate deeply into the heart.
A Talent Tree ablaze with flames, every leaf bearing different spirit runes, Lu Ye, reduced to a mining slave after his sect was destroyed, used this to become a cultivator and stirred the winds of change in the Nine Provinces...

Sage of Humanity

The transaction went smoothly, and the Manager never asked for Lu Ye's name throughout the process.


Because when those thousands of storage sacks appeared before his eyes, the Manager had already discerned Lu Ye's identity.


The mining battle had resulted in the poisoning of two million Ten Thousand Demons Ridge cultivators, an event that caused quite a stir. How could the Heaven's Augury Mercantile Union not be aware? They knew even more than the average cultivator.


After all, the Heaven's Augury Mercantile Union was involved in all kinds of business, including intelligence.


At this stage, besides Lu Ye, who else could produce so many storage sacks in one go when looking across the entire Cloud River battlefield?


Chapter 640 Leisure