Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

attle, bearing wounds upon their bodies. However, for cultivators, such injuries were not severe and would not impede the exertion of their abilities.Lú Yè couldn't see through their cultivation level...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.know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Life rarely goes as planned. Sometimes, you have to face things you'd rather avoid.Though she wasn't Lu Yiye's match, she wasn't afraid. It w...