Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

gle skill of spirit pattern mastery was something not everyone possessed.>Just as he was deep in thought, a flash of cold light suddenly appeared ahead. Accompanied by a cracking sound, a huge block o...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.rly dishevelled.He barely managed to steady himself before a gust of wind hit him from behind. He snarled like a rabid dog, feeling a sharp pain on his head as if something had sliced off a chunk of...