Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

Ye hadn't killed a seventh-tier cultivator in Yingshan, his current merit points would only be five, not twenty-six.Before this, Lu Ye had never known what use his merits were for. Now he understood,...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.fe, let alone cultivators."What kind of deal was Lu Daoyou talking about"Lu Ye's lips curled slightly, rarely showing a smile to a stranger, and then he raised his hand with a light wave.>>Tu Guanxion...