Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

nto Lu Ye's eyes, startling him. When the ore split open, a ball of fire appeared inside!He subconsciously wanted to throw the ball of fire away, but it clung stubbornly to his hand, refusing to be le...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.ofThe figure of Yingwujing stood abruptly, his beard and whiskers exposed. Two curved blades were held before him, blocking Lu Ye's sudden turn and slash.They were so close, their eyes met. Ying Wuji...