Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

hly.After a moment, he quietly slipped away from where Lu Ye was. He seemed to be apprehensive or had misunderstood something.The Five-Colored Cloud stopped, about ten or so miles away from Lu Ye.Look...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. sealed shut, making escape impossible. The situation had reached a critical point, as poker said, it was either enemy annihilation or our own demise; there were no other options.The Skeletal General...