g more.Go deep into the unknown, the light behind you fading away.So here, mining, if you don't follow the trail of torches, it's easy to get lost.Once a commoner, reduced to the status of a mine slav...In the realm of carriages and bells, at Wanxia Sect, within the guest hall, Lu Ye sat for a while.

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An hour ago, Lu Ye arrived at the outskirts of Chéling Realm. After stating his purpose, he was allowed entry and came to this place.

Besides the female disciple who had just served him tea, he hadn't seen anyone else.

This trip to the Chariot Bell Realm wasn't for Chu Shen, Lu Ye wanted to see Jiuyan.

Although the intervention of A-Xian opened a crack in the current predicament of Sanjie Island, it was far from enough. After much deliberation, Lu Ye realized that to truly break the deadlock, there were only two options left.

One strategy is to attract more major forces to participate. This is difficult to accomplish. Perhaps... the reason why he's willing to establish a branch of the Wu Se Merchant Guild on Sanjie Island is because Lu Ye saved his life. Within his own capabilities and authority, he is willing to repay the favor.

Sanzhō Island doesn't have much dealings with other major powers, and there aren't any substantial enough benefits for anyone to get involved. No one wants to stir up trouble.

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Lu Ye thought that as long as he could meet Jiu Yan, he would still have some hope of getting close to her.

Let's see how he tries to deceive us...

Moreover, with the presence of the Starry Pavilion, Sanjie Island will sooner or later transform into a top-tier spirit island. This is bound to happen, so what he's going to say later isn't entirely deceitful.

Lu Ye looked up and immediately saw Chu Shen's figure.

"With joy mixed with a touch of helplessness..."

Xi'an was delighted because even though it had been a long time since they last met, Chu Shen's attitude towards him remained the same, still so enthusiastic and warm.The corpulent monk sitting behind the desk took out a palm-sized jade slip from his storage pouch. He raised his eyes to look at Lu Ye, and said, “Name, origin, and cultivation level”