Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

beams of light shot from Lu Ye's hand, and his spells followed suit, intercepting the attacks coming from all directions.The expression on the face of the Wanmo Ridge cultivator at the very front turn...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.ight be related to Xian Yuan City. However, he didn't find any conclusive evidence at the time.Now it seems, the two are indeed related. At the very least, he entered Xian Yuan City again through two...