on, beside the Soul Washing Pool, the City Lord of Xian Yuan City stood with his hands behind his back, silently gazing at the Soul Washing Pool. His deep eyes seemed to pierce through the heavy mist,...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., just a lot of regret.I failed to complete Lu Ye's original mission and couldn't properly protect those humans.She knew that once she was gone, the humans in this vicinity would fall back into their...
Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap