Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

sat down in front of a wooden hut. He held a black stone in his hand, his eyes flickering with thought.Even with his knowledge, he couldn't tell what material this black stone was made of. Let me know...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..She wasn't killed by being humiliated, but after the vampire who had humiliated her left, she resolutely smashed her head against the nearby stone wall.With Lu Ye's powerful divine sense now, he natu...