the sharp-nosed, thin-lipped man with a look of unfulfilled desire. "Is there more"The man's eye twitched uncontrollably. This was the first time in his life he had ever seen such a strange woman!"You...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.the situation was chaotic. The Ming Tianhe sect suffered heavy casualties, with only one in ten surviving. However, after Tian Sheng displayed his immense power, the tide turned instantly. It seemed...
Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap