Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

truck again with another blow.Zi An narrowly dodged a rolling gourd, barely escaping its impact. As she rose to her feet, her body was covered in mud stained crimson with blood, looking utterly dishev...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.s. Hua Ci is at the very back, with two cultivators staying close to her, protecting her from any potential attacks.The might of sorcery and weaponry began to unfold, the two sides clashing across a d...