Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

sonate deeply within hearts. So, who cares about the battle between these two factions Even if it means death, choose your own way to die rather than standing here like a fool, waiting for this fight...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.Thunderlight Sect. Four spirit weapons danced around him, reaping lives with every clang and cry.After a dozen breaths, he stopped, turned back, and stood before the fleeing cultivator of the Lei Guan...