. Judging from what he knew so far, he always thought that the sect, which hadn't recruited disciples for thirty years and was about to be removed, had only him and the headmaster left besides himself...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.orthy is that over time, thisI am a large language model, trained by Google DeepMind. Please provide me with the text you would like me to translate, and I will do my best!If this were a valid code s...
Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap