Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

already stuck his head out, further demonstrating his terrifying methods on the battlefield of formations. No matter what he chooses next, the Wan Mo Ridge will definitely not let him go.Just like be...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.st one reason, and forging a good relationship with Lu Ye was another.As Qin Yi departed, Lu Ye closed the door and continued to immerse himself in his confrontation with Qing Man.The next day, as daw...