Jin walked over and smiled: "How is your harvest, junior brother"So so."That's good, but the effects of this round of tempering seem to be weaker than before. I wonder if you noticed, Junior Brother...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.emed to be apprehensive or had misunderstood something.The Five-Colored Cloud stopped, about ten or so miles away from Lu Ye.Looking in that direction, Lu Ye felt a shiver of fear. That location shoul...
Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap