Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

out, a massive skull soared into the air, and a bug-type creature comparable to the True Lake Realm perished.Lu Ye's expression was calm, but there was joy in his eyes. Because he discovered that wha...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. corpses of blood race warriors who had died in battle, leaving him heartbroken.The distance between them rapidly closed, Lu Ye's expression grew heavier because he gradually realized that the blood c...