Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

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.easure belongs to the capable, if one's strength is inferior, what is there to complain about Naturally, one should strive hard and improve oneself so as to regain face in the future.It's disgusting t...