Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

ond. But not responding seemed as if he were afraid of Lu Ye, so he buzzed, "Hundred Barbarian Mountain, Niu Meng!"As soon as his words fell, he raised the shield spiritual weapon on his arm, channeli...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.is must be Hai Tang's master observing me.Fortunately, this observation comes and goes quickly.Since the other party's actions are normal, Lu Ye doesn't think there's anything wrong. After all, he is...