Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

ped his body, as if all his blood was boiling and evaporating, directly transforming into a red light and disappearing far away.The speed was so fast that even if Lu Ye activated his wings and flew at...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. some other matters to attend to, so naturally he chose such a place. He also hoped to familiarize himself with the area through Wanxiang Island.Lu Ye fixed his gaze on the location, and sure enough,...