Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

on, were converging on the scene. In just a short while, the area became a chaotic battle involving over fifty people, and the number was still increasing.But the people from Wan Mo Ling were more num...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.n a deep voice.Each clan, I will only fight one person. If I lose, I have nothing to say. But if I am lucky enough to win, then that clan must withdraw from this dispute. Let Heavenly Machine bear wit...