Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

eng's sword, he immediately drew his own blade and slashed at Zhou Cheng's neck.He didn't understand any sword techniques, nor did he master any mysterious moves. He could only use the simplest slash...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.her, and their wealth was also more substantial."Lu Ye!" Yiyin softly called out. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Lu Ye raised his head and looked forward. A man and...