th other powerful figures from Wanmo Ridge to pursue Li Baxian's whereabouts. They happened to arrive at this battle, getting caught up in it by chance, and then being taught a lesson by a group of lo...A moment later, the ghost cultivator knelt on one knee before Lu Ye, his expression respectful. Having refined the blood essence, the ghost cultivator naturally felt a sense of awe towards Lu Ye.If that happened, he would have no choice but to expose himself.Ahead, a mist churned and billowed, from which a figure stepped out.Lu Ye fixed his gaze, and his eyes widened in astonishment. He hadn'...
Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap