Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

t. Blood splattered across the sky, and she landed in disgrace.Boom!...Between a blink of an eye, a figure appeared, enveloped in a killing aura, landing before her. A tempest of blades, like a raging...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.trength and preparing to rush forward to meet them, were struck as if by a thunderclap. They froze in place, each pair of eyes trembling with disbelief.In the crowd, Tan Sheng's eyelids twitched wildl...