Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

ing his eyes once more, the heart that had just settled into calm was instantly thrown into disarray. The person standing there wore a mask, obscuring their true features. Judging only by their figure...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.as merely a clash of ideals at the time, and he wouldn't hold onto it."Senior brother, it's my fault. I'm used to going alone, and plus there were some circumstances at the time that weren't easy to e...