Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

ntinue serving there. There is no further point in staying here.>>All she could see was the figure of an old woman in the distance, enveloped in a layer of blood, fleeing into the horizon. Niàn Yuè Xi...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.Mo Ling cultivators hiding nearby, they would surely be found.During a routine patrol, inexplicably, a melody almost forgotten echoed in my mind.He shook his head vigorously, driving away the inapprop...