clan. He didn't seem to have good intentions and when he spoke, his tone was not polite at all.Lü Yè glanced at him with a faint expression. "Do you think I look like someone"He was sure he hadn't met...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.as carrying such a large package back then, many people must have seen me. As a cultivator, carrying such a big package itself is suspicious. It's understandable that some people would pay attention t...
Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap