Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

ell victim to it, there was no chance of survival.Just as the faces of the disciples in the Sea Realm of Wanmo Ridge were fluctuating between joy and worry, the Headmaster changed his tone: "Fortunate...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.elt a mysterious force surging from some direction. It was as if in that moment, his physical cultivation had been replaced by something else entirely.Stand-in puppet!Xiao Wai has taken it over.The fi...