Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

Ye also wanted to know the reason, but he couldn't find the answer. Before, Huaci guessed that the two Wanmo Ridge cultivators had some kind of blood relationship, but now it seemed that this guess wa...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. constructed, a surge of blood light surged into the sky, reaching into the heavenly chasm. Immediately after, the heavenly chasm seemed to bleed, with a river of blood cascading down. A large number...