Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

rofusely. The breath of death, like a surging sea, engulfed him completely.Never would he have imagined, that coming to kill Lu Yiye would land him in such a perilous situation. If he had known before...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.record the current achievements and compare them later, he suddenly discovered a change that baffled him.Battle marks record your information, in the column of military exploits, the number displayed...