Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

their spell wasn't long. Otherwise, I would have been burned to ashes.At this point, he could still activate his last spirit pattern. It was meant for his opponent, not this bizarre thing before him.T...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.athering places in every corner of the Blood Refinement Realm."Among cultivators in the Nine Regions, disputes rarely affect ordinary people, unless there are some unforeseen and uncontrollable situat...