Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

side the bed, then instructed Lu Ye: "Take off your shirt.">>This reminded Lu Ye of the time when his sect master sent him to the Lingxi Battlefield in a deserted wilderness before he became the headm...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.st in other domains live.It's a pity that with the split of Mount Fangcun, the Xiaoren tribe also fell apart. Furthermore, due to the special way each faction of Mount Fangcun traveled, they haven't...