Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

ath is inevitable, it's just bad luck that he perished.Hearing the shout, Li Baxian's brows furrowed slightly, and her offensive slowed.It's not that he wasn't confident in killing these people, it's...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.taken away from here. Most of the time, your life will be safe.Of course, there are also those who shout too late, then they die in vain!>>A sudden flash of light appeared out of nowhere, landing on h...