Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

ction.The long sword in his hand could barely be considered a spiritual weapon, but it only had one restriction. The function of this restriction seemed to be to reinforce the blade, making it less li...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. Yè darted across the vast battlefield, leaving death in his wake. He even set his sights on a nascent stage insect clan warrior, whose opponent was unknown to belong to which star system. Both were a...