ree steps……He stopped his steps, raised his head to look at the sky, letting the raindrops hit his face. He suddenly chuckled self-deprecatingly: "What a mess!">Just as he stopped, Lu Ye sensed someth...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. make a move again.His eyes were filled with apprehension.Most of the other Wanmo Ridge cultivators were still unawareHe came back to his senses in the midst of the chaos, still not quite sure what wa...
Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap