Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

aking up behind him, and by the time Lu Ye made his sudden move, it was too late for them to react.Just as he had taken flight, his body crashed to the ground with a heavy thud. The searing pain in hi...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..After a moment, the aura of the Holy Seed vanished, the blood river dissipated, revealing three figures.Only then did Lu Ye make out the features of the elder, who was a physique cultivator named Wu...