Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

t across the air, arguing fiercely, and the gunpowder smell of the Lingxi battlefield suddenly became very strong.But as time passed, it was quickly discovered that the source of this bug outbreak was...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.ly dimmed at an alarming rate before finally trembling dangerously.Xia Liang, who had been watching from the shadows, frowned.Something seems a bit off.This protective barrier... is a bit too flimsy,...