Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

waist, and he casually rested one hand on the hilt, striding out with an air of casual confidence, like a king inspecting his domain.The moment Cao Ye saw this man, he felt like he was facing a formi...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.er. They glared hatefully at Lu Ye's departing direction, their eyes filled with unwillingness.> < Looking from the Shadow Moon disc right now, in front of that white dot (Lu Ye), there are about twen...