Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

adows swaying in the wind. Instead, she wanted to see a giant white structure towering over the flowers, seemingly sculpted from pure jade.Even though Lu Ye had prepared himself mentally, when he saw...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.ing Hu's lean body flew out, spraying fresh blood from his mouth in mid-air.A series of sword lights chased after the stars and moon like shooting stars, but they were Kang Yuanqiao's flying swords.Lu...