Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

evenge has been paid."What are your plans for the future" Lu Ye asked casually as he walked forward.>Even if Sima Yang died, as long as the giant beetle kept following him, he would be a member of the...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.spiritual energy was almost depleted. The injuries that had stabilized earlier were stirred again, causing blood to surge in his chest, threatening to burst out.Many unfamiliar pieces of information w...