Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

gigantic crimson pupil appeared in his mind, and a faint, aged voice echoed, though Lu Ye couldn't quite make out its words.Immediately following the dragon's breath, a shower of dragon scales erupte...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.ly pursued them from behind.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!The serpent occasionally spat out clouds of mist, and thunder would sometimes strike from the horns, causi...